This is a song about "Joes a cunt"

Hoes and bros and average joes chillin' like a sick villain,

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

Forever remain a cunt/ excuse me if i become a bit tooo blunt/

I say i put it so deep now she a cone head

Love is a bitch, i made sure the cunt is dead.

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

My rhymes are better than you average joes,

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

Fuck off stop bullshittin you silly cunt it dont get it out

So you can stuff it all you want, you complain-ass cunt,

The day before is better than the present

Ratchet and clank saga. kick a bitch in the cunt and make her drop her sponge.

Be beside, lord, just give the right to desire or admire such

I'll smash the cunt, and tell him to have a blunt before i slag him off

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