Swear to god man it ain’t a rhyme, i grind for a piece of mine
Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.
With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face
Do you ever dream the day away thinking of your happy place
Imagine my life with out you your my dream come true.
A shame i gotta put up with her shit just to get you
Your girl couldn't get enough of lordpapichulo cumming
You need to go to, like, vienna or something
My sting has a suffering throb i dream and hope of win ning the gold
But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned
To get ourselves up out that dream, no i’s in team
My girl was in fact with you in a wet dream
But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen
We've condemned them, locked. in a cell of consumerism,the american dream.
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