Cory Antonio
Cory Antonio

labels ain't meaning

labels ain't meaning

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14 Oct 2022

wave to my days of door dashing no clashing flashing tit back tok brag on dent this free way of building relax with your last days of vaule that cost less to do it get it bound with a aint you about your days fuck the nights cant sleep since these freaks that push out my name wetter then a screenshot original thang damn must hate my ways of getting by like fell that like pimp minutes temp this ever happened to my counter conversation looking stupid send yur self forake sure you pay out or pay to get along hurting from my drain of dub it pub it dunk it gags deep breath life got surprised no face no trace haunting this like where my trangle up wig that paste that never leak pump it up hell throw up taste it sin for a huh cant wait cant listen heart plays a fake from all my mistake post it or devastating time in my own light dont black light it glow like a split lick side to side drunk up in it wasnt us or wasnt it a dream of my dread any time any room damn like ok spirit lead me to my purpose put that trust in like everything i do no matter always a little better when i poor my own soul told aint you call last time nah dead possibly when i deaf you smelt fishy no if e no symbols craft cross back wards handles like we in a do i love myself enough to beg and want something you want proceed with my dying word that imprint my name of that safty world aint ready to struggle like you called for delivery fuck you and what you eat and live for pussy lips like magnets to my might shift boogie oweeee fresh out that sweet water no bottle masked voice like crawling out this cave

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2 years ago

wave to my days of door dashing no clashing flashing tit back tok brag on dent this free way of building relax with your last days of vaule that cost less to do it get it bound with a aint you about your days fuck the nights cant sleep since these freaks that push out my name wetter then a screenshot original thang damn must hate my ways of getting by like fell that like pimp minutes temp this ever happened to my counter conversation looking stupid send yur self forake sure you pay out or pay to get along hurting from my drain of dub it pub it dunk it gags deep breath life got surprised no face no trace haunting this like where my trangle up wig that paste that never leak pump it up hell throw up taste it sin for a huh cant wait cant listen heart plays a fake from all my mistake post it or devastating time in my own light dont black light it glow like a split lick side to side drunk up in it wasnt us or wasnt it a dream of my dread any time any room damn like ok spirit lead me to my purpose put that trust in like everything i do no matter always a little better when i poor my own soul told aint you call last time nah dead possibly when i deaf you smelt fishy no if e no symbols craft cross back wards handles like we in a do i love myself enough to beg and want something you want proceed with my dying word that imprint my name of that safty world aint ready to struggle like you called for delivery fuck you and what you eat and live for pussy lips like magnets to my might shift boogie oweeee fresh out that sweet water no bottle masked voice like crawling out this cave

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