Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done
If i could call it a sandwich it would be italian
From the ontario province,
So i guess that's where i hide my things
And copy what's hot until that goes cold
This irritation of life that's getting real old
Remember meeting you in those italian heels and that designer dress
I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death
Idolizing the struggle of italian guys in a scuffle
Every since then our whole city been horrible
Yo, bubble gum that reese's pieces
Track 5.) lust (old school love)
Never had a chance to try
Riper than italian rye
Since i was a day old,
This shit would leave rosetta stoned
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