Music is my first, but i contemplate divorce
Stepping out the spaceship with a mutha fucking task force
They two now, and haven’t seen their godfather yet
Flaming wrath, i'll lace the crack, drop hooks like a fishing net,
And when it come to tight games i'm o.t. with the bitches
I thought about the net, folks who was gonna peep this
And force yourself to stay,
And she gon let it loose, hey
Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours
Said no child about his chores, with a quick force,
Dear sweetheart, wassup boo
Askin for the task force to
Then i force them to cum
Bet i get like 8 of them
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