Trickster
Ay Look The diamonds my flesh im sent to protect all the bees in the nest the tech is my hex is tatted inside of my neck on top of my head and I couldn’t fathom a fall from the top Nah! Imuna smoke if I want Imuna fly This limit my engine and I’m on a vibe This widget my fryer I’m in the air I’m up like the sky Woah! Up like best Up I’ve been verified Up on the boys and the cocsine inside of my chest Cobain he listened he wasn’t a minion he sent us to fight We picked up the sticks and we sent him a million I swear to my god that he’s fine I swear on my style I swear on the vinyl from target that Taylor had signed I swear I swear that I still wanna marry the woman that Kelce had snagged and desired to marry! I swear in the garden I swear in the middle of autumn when I’m at the pond and the mother is wearing her cross on her neck for the devil she let in her spirit!
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