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My nigga,can we build, I cross my heart, TILL death do US,I put that on God,I put that on everything, till it’s up and stuck, can give zero fucks, we can get about everything, I don’t give a fuck, how many heads u bring, and that’s on everything, till death do us,like vows wit them wedding rings, till the bread is like Elon, 8 series the M, sent the bitch to do recon, yoga pants and some sneaks, Leave your asssssss,tender dick’d back seat in ya jeep,I can see, can you see, back door is complete, for tryin to fuck me,like its rainbows, rest off in ya sleep, get some sleep,rest , water , then you eat, shit ,shower & amiage fragrance, melon & powder,1/2 hour ain’t really say much shit, nicca a coward, A he the truth, give him his flowers, give a nicca his flow, but the rhythm is ours, he stuck, you start to grow, so the sentiments sours, we fucking and he starts to know, so she missing for hours,lawyer bitch call her Angie,she tripping on power,aye poppy idios mio,rode the dick for 2 hours, ask me what I call the dick ,she changed the shit into ours, the games legit, the list flame the bitch in 2 hours ,met the chick, went off the script, changed the shit into ours, Hassan Campbell your tv,the mission is to do ours, the games back to them spitters scatter brain for 2 hours