tap tap
bad tap tap she nocks down let her tap tap the game is mine so tap tap drip in sangdrip men fuck love love tap tap out don't try to cry out she dem true fight the nuck crap, I found a blade to make pain lay, strike far from behind its not dem fine, ama Baird my wings take shift in wind spine, don't regrate course ain't nowing what I say, the world is fricky when the love bloom in paper Sining, just lay the heap to fell the heat on your dims,this is the trajick every one is unhappy. water on the siling covering the filling, devil smiling for the trable come on to tap tap tap tap you out, don't cry some how you will find a good rise, that assay of dieing after clash of love. huh hou dont make money living scrip blast the throughput s
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