Or the dreams she has for her and new found talent
In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust
Garrote roulette or simply gun her
His dreams gone dry, that's why he on water
Me to her, i'm just raunchy.
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
See, i like the person that you are
To complain to him or her
Tired of making money, i'm on to making history
Into her vertice until i heard her scream your hurtin me/
Do i simply kill or stun her
It’s knowin’ it’s over
Or possibly date her, maybe even masturbate her
My pocket's fat, somebody check my blood pressure
I decided to ignore her but somethin' in her was attractin' me.
And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy
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