And kill yourself and your clique
Have no souls indeed
I fear no opponent
Social conditioning and
Blood and cuts, ifs and buts
Shout out my nigga miles
Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,
My desire to never fall leads me to hitting walls
But my brother got a year
Thunder and clouds amaze and peer
Regardless to all them, i appease her
"is #vizion-#aries? he seems to #see #the #future"
Living young and wild and free
Who trill as me, roll two of tree
And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and
I'm gettin help for this addiction, now golf ain't important
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