reality
life's nothing but a potion u gotta do it everyday just like applying lotion theres no escape wheather twis, turning or contortion you got a stain on my shirt, but never the less were they be girls i still flirt infact gotta keep the rack on my knees so yall know im the one Tru king lyrics packing up the more u stacking um, gotta bow down to show u aint lacking um, i could plan a nuclear strike on bothe of em, and am bold of it cause ur the root and im the stem got them yelling my name from Miles away stole ur own crew away and now u know that ur nothing. time for me to put this in prespective, rob gorddi i dropped a nalpam on ur mum she was happy cause ur dad had is cornroled in his dick to tight this is a nuclear strike a demend for war,bet ur fans want to see u dead momre and more, i was meant to target u but i am with a sniper at ur head for ur dead shot, i called it "dead" shot caue the lyrics already choked u down, u ask me how is u still breathin' cause ur lyrics are blunt nothing more at the end ur best songs are my worse did i forget to mention ur daughter is a whore, sorry makig the truth hard to digest ur daughter is the best version of u dead beat cause when im done ur house would be lit' no rest since the 1990s u were relivant psyk nigga u think i would jus stop? dont forget this is the beginning of a nuclear war
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life's nothing but a potion u gotta do it everyday just like applying lotion theres no escape wheather twis, turning or contortion you got a stain on my shirt, but never the less were they be girls i still flirt infact gotta keep the rack on my knees so yall know im the one Tru king lyrics packing up the more u stacking um, gotta bow down to show u aint lacking um, i could plan a nuclear strike on bothe of em, and am bold of it cause ur the root and im the stem got them yelling my name from Miles away stole ur own crew away and now u know that ur nothing. time for me to put this in prespective, rob gorddi i dropped a nalpam on ur mum she was happy cause ur dad had is cornroled in his dick to tight this is a nuclear strike a demend for war,bet ur fans want to see u dead momre and more, i was meant to target u but i am with a sniper at ur head for ur dead shot, i called it "dead" shot caue the lyrics already choked u down, u ask me how is u still breathin' cause ur lyrics are blunt nothing more at the end ur best songs are my worse did i forget to mention ur daughter is a whore, sorry makig the truth hard to digest ur daughter is the best version of u dead beat cause when im done ur house would be lit' no rest since the 1990s u were relivant psyk nigga u think i would jus stop? dont forget this is the beginning of a nuclear war
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