I'm the kind of kid whose main purpose is to shake earth's surface
Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service
Dial up words but they're not in service
And then bitch-slap her on purpose,
Wait a second..the souls still have fear,every hearse reverses.
At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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