Eddie Rugar
Eddie Rugar

I fucked up but dope asf

I fucked up but dope asf

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20 Apr 2022

midnight rush to get u fucked up  embrace da darksiside light overrated might fake it till u make I think it's a trap I gotta bounce back rubber band piggy safe hardest in the center of the state abstract artist starving for a break jack cant wait on this Buckeye harvest I'll beanstalk ya walk along the greats in the rap game im raw mane my stick law its to the letter fames erupt out the long barrel of this 44 Beretta django weapons hand grenades hooked to my belt loops im on duty midfield  horseshoe sitting pretty inky block O tatted on my shoulder 4 sho reppin the scarlet letter till I'm called home leaf at the bottom going  bucknuts so what bruh  ya luck is up Im burly block tuff game tested battle ready no rest whatsoever get winks in when deceased lynch rip guts no shit Shirley temple pop ya Cahaba like a whitehead well read n educated owned my hood im a Southfield soldier koebel renegade n way beyond cold mane im ate up like acid rain n played u like a violent fiddle insane joker team lead singer playing a tiny violin  9 x worse than the 9 in nails on the chalkboard walk hard  duey cox toot lines scarface style n mark niggas demise just in time to kick my feet up recline n watch the assanation live em murked Jay upon his own tape I came for the fame fuck wealth n the fortune im the im used to torment I feed off the power of the scwartz it swing my dick twords beautiful whores im a swordsmith stick it to her swordfish next morning she sore as shit n pissed at ya Boi cuz she said she wanted a cocktail n  of course me being a complete whore she only got a pack of tropical bubblicuous this hard dick n a Abba zabba i pre jacked n still grabbed her keys n 3 stacks  im a pimp my n

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2 years ago

midnight rush to get u fucked up  embrace da darksiside light overrated might fake it till u make I think it's a trap I gotta bounce back rubber band piggy safe hardest in the center of the state abstract artist starving for a break jack cant wait on this Buckeye harvest I'll beanstalk ya walk along the greats in the rap game im raw mane my stick law its to the letter fames erupt out the long barrel of this 44 Beretta django weapons hand grenades hooked to my belt loops im on duty midfield  horseshoe sitting pretty inky block O tatted on my shoulder 4 sho reppin the scarlet letter till I'm called home leaf at the bottom going  bucknuts so what bruh  ya luck is up Im burly block tuff game tested battle ready no rest whatsoever get winks in when deceased lynch rip guts no shit Shirley temple pop ya Cahaba like a whitehead well read n educated owned my hood im a Southfield soldier koebel renegade n way beyond cold mane im ate up like acid rain n played u like a violent fiddle insane joker team lead singer playing a tiny violin  9 x worse than the 9 in nails on the chalkboard walk hard  duey cox toot lines scarface style n mark niggas demise just in time to kick my feet up recline n watch the assanation live em murked Jay upon his own tape I came for the fame fuck wealth n the fortune im the im used to torment I feed off the power of the scwartz it swing my dick twords beautiful whores im a swordsmith stick it to her swordfish next morning she sore as shit n pissed at ya Boi cuz she said she wanted a cocktail n  of course me being a complete whore she only got a pack of tropical bubblicuous this hard dick n a Abba zabba i pre jacked n still grabbed her keys n 3 stacks  im a pimp my n

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