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diamonds diamonds all I hear about Is diamonds but nothing of the violence that comes with these couple dimes man it's aint nothing nice so if I hear about a fruckin diamonds again bitch I'll go violent and play ghat fuvkim violin since u want me to so no more dining force feed u almonds I know you're intolerant and I've been tolerant of your shit for far too long so I sit back and bust my self a bong thinkin bout where the fruck I went wrong it's time for me to go oh no hell no it's time for u to go hoe outta my house fore my homies rip open your blouse and show u what my definition of love is all about yeah screams and shouts couple of blows to the snout pull the duck out I mean my cock out and make u duck on your way the fruck out blakka blakka, back out back out fore i black out black out and blow your back out back out how the fruck are u telling me shit I any got enough screws loose to have to hear it all my life I've Been a bigot now I matured enough to see it so I can go forward and not rear it but as soon as I smell bulshit I rather go near it make you go fear it your ego go midget my ego grows bigger bigger in figures maybe go figure when I grow up that ill be a snicker and everything that you say to me will be a trigger blakka blakka, back out back out fore i black out black out and blow your back out back out with all respect I ain't trying to be racist it's all just a act just be whack like when I attack on a track and limbs regrow back making u able to go full frontal attack maybe not in real life but here on a track I'll be attacking bed rack smacking beech asses slapping naah that's just me clapping clap clap clapping in the back of my homies trunk trapping drunk punk smacking, bowl cracking smoking like it ain't nothing beech go back in I'll be right beneath her like kraken blakka blakka, back out back out fore i black out black out and blow your back out back out
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diamonds diamonds all I hear about Is diamonds but nothing of the violence that comes with these couple dimes man it's aint nothing nice so if I hear about a fruckin diamonds again bitch I'll go violent and play ghat fuvkim violin since u want me to so no more dining force feed u almonds I know you're intolerant and I've been tolerant of your shit for far too long so I sit back and bust my self a bong thinkin bout where the fruck I went wrong it's time for me to go oh no hell no it's time for u to go hoe outta my house fore my homies rip open your blouse and show u what my definition of love is all about yeah screams and shouts couple of blows to the snout pull the duck out I mean my cock out and make u duck on your way the fruck out blakka blakka, back out back out fore i black out black out and blow your back out back out how the fruck are u telling me shit I any got enough screws loose to have to hear it all my life I've Been a bigot now I matured enough to see it so I can go forward and not rear it but as soon as I smell bulshit I rather go near it make you go fear it your ego go midget my ego grows bigger bigger in figures maybe go figure when I grow up that ill be a snicker and everything that you say to me will be a trigger blakka blakka, back out back out fore i black out black out and blow your back out back out with all respect I ain't trying to be racist it's all just a act just be whack like when I attack on a track and limbs regrow back making u able to go full frontal attack maybe not in real life but here on a track I'll be attacking bed rack smacking beech asses slapping naah that's just me clapping clap clap clapping in the back of my homies trunk trapping drunk punk smacking, bowl cracking smoking like it ain't nothing beech go back in I'll be right beneath her like kraken blakka blakka, back out back out fore i black out black out and blow your back out back out
really? u can barely hear anything
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