This fucker was twelve and was six foot, with a vicious hook
Cant forget the past, sad it cant be overlook
Your telling me how to write boy i'm glad you can count,
Raise a hill place my foot in the sand creating a mound,
And dream bout you get into your heart core , with a thorn open a door
Spit magic im dumbledore run the game til my foot sore
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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