Fucked up in the membrane my brain calls it rape
A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state
It's rape and he's a rapist,
If you feel it, it must be real just
I wish you luck and if you need me, call
The all loving immaculate master of all,
Give me dome, then let me skate
In three states you're accused of rape
So they quote me and love me like i’m a poet or something
Freestyle turn you to a homie. call me strange but not loving
Or maybe i'll just rape her
Fresh above the water
All around theres death,drugs, and rape
Somebody save me babe
My favorite hobbies include murder and rape
When i saw that 28 to put me in and out of state
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