That's why i'm makin' money
And a fridge and some broccoli
Nightmare on any street
And stop playing hide and seek,
But right there, they still scheming, they not eating
Its ok matt you can think of her while your sleeping
As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt
And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and
Caged, and the wonder is seen
Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,
And i got nieces who need me they fathers ain't important
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
She can only live for the moment
Grab the scissors and saws and
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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