Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy
Like mitt, rom-ney, with his fuck-ing dumb, mon-ey.
My heart too dark, i’m so gone, delete my phone
Growin out my dreads, i'm bob marley mon
You cowardly-hearted, you couldn't make it on your own
"holy shit wow look at them gigantic racks my mon!"
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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