CASHEZ CLAY
CASHEZ CLAY

BAMBOO FREESTYLE FOOL

BAMBOO FREESTYLE FOOL

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24 Oct 2021

crimes an(X ymes double money back i bet cha everytime slick as slime still stick to the gind come sick with a ryme have you like a coke feen waiten for another line duck down in a beenie so they cant see me wen they go to find catchem slippen all the time the paper work bhad your name its sigmed seen it with my owen eyes and im not deff dumb or surprised you tell the truth to liers had em come and arrest your ,suplier `only part of snitchen that i like is the green light on sight victiáfafums the basment dwellers tipe screamers and yellers never got to leave that cellar alive hand cuft tape m outh muffeld scream if they wernt they would be blood curdling step out of a torcher den into the sun shine feeling sublime fine heard a bird chirp a bamboo wind chime weenk at a pretty girl help a old lady kind pick a flower sniff it twice who am i kiding cant apprishate wen i look in to the futer of this life inless im in a gully suit with a spear a bin on the run for years frist to cross the finished line speed and weed combined make me think of doller signs benden blinds damn bamboo wind chimes lead the blind off a balconey stay down as that is how i have to be survival is a key if not ill probly get caght and shot by a robot think of

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crimes an(X ymes double money back i bet cha everytime slick as slime still stick to the gind come sick with a ryme have you like a coke feen waiten for another line duck down in a beenie so they cant see me wen they go to find catchem slippen all the time the paper work bhad your name its sigmed seen it with my owen eyes and im not deff dumb or surprised you tell the truth to liers had em come and arrest your ,suplier `only part of snitchen that i like is the green light on sight victiáfafums the basment dwellers tipe screamers and yellers never got to leave that cellar alive hand cuft tape m outh muffeld scream if they wernt they would be blood curdling step out of a torcher den into the sun shine feeling sublime fine heard a bird chirp a bamboo wind chime weenk at a pretty girl help a old lady kind pick a flower sniff it twice who am i kiding cant apprishate wen i look in to the futer of this life inless im in a gully suit with a spear a bin on the run for years frist to cross the finished line speed and weed combined make me think of doller signs benden blinds damn bamboo wind chimes lead the blind off a balconey stay down as that is how i have to be survival is a key if not ill probly get caght and shot by a robot think of

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