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21 Nov 2019

unzip it put it in a blunt then puff it up in the cloud feeling love it rub it on ya gums feel the numbing tummy rumbling bwt to munchie something that a mouth stuffing stuffing it in my socks kick it to the curb hit the bottom smoked the rock turned the crumbs to chalk talk with a lisp but my words so crisp smoke the Chris turn to mist off a cliff take a piss golden shower that's a rack a drip dust the chip off ya shoulder I just lays ya bag while you filling up my bank fucking on ya mama cause ya papa shooting blanks even the post man got his post stamp from ya mamas both hands cause I fucked up all her throat glands she water all my plants till her legs cramp got ya papa asking why the bed damp drenched in the water not a drip sipping out the bottle pedal to the metal going full throttle burst your bubble shots make a mans body wobble got him jerking like he giving a glock oral later feed a bitch icecream on waffle stories around a fire like a novle nose used like a nozzle on each line written from the sequence of the words in ya mind inclined intertwined cover pages in the book like a bind autographed pussy sign the tities pop the pills just to drown the illness smoking on a sniffle just to lift the sickness switching up changing lanes changing flows without the use of blinkers faulse pictures without the real image filters putting halos on a sinner figures why thumbs are the new trigger fingers wait a bit set it on the stove let it simmer let the smell linger scent ripple through your inners overflow over boil make ya pot tipple truth vs. the fake playing monkey in the middle drop the ball caught a lie broken like a riddle got your mind brittle leave you feeling little cause you miss the pain scribble with a blade on ya wrist screaming I'm done with this shit body going limp watch ya soul lift

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5 years ago

unzip it put it in a blunt then puff it up in the cloud feeling love it rub it on ya gums feel the numbing tummy rumbling bwt to munchie something that a mouth stuffing stuffing it in my socks kick it to the curb hit the bottom smoked the rock turned the crumbs to chalk talk with a lisp but my words so crisp smoke the Chris turn to mist off a cliff take a piss golden shower that's a rack a drip dust the chip off ya shoulder I just lays ya bag while you filling up my bank fucking on ya mama cause ya papa shooting blanks even the post man got his post stamp from ya mamas both hands cause I fucked up all her throat glands she water all my plants till her legs cramp got ya papa asking why the bed damp drenched in the water not a drip sipping out the bottle pedal to the metal going full throttle burst your bubble shots make a mans body wobble got him jerking like he giving a glock oral later feed a bitch icecream on waffle stories around a fire like a novle nose used like a nozzle on each line written from the sequence of the words in ya mind inclined intertwined cover pages in the book like a bind autographed pussy sign the tities pop the pills just to drown the illness smoking on a sniffle just to lift the sickness switching up changing lanes changing flows without the use of blinkers faulse pictures without the real image filters putting halos on a sinner figures why thumbs are the new trigger fingers wait a bit set it on the stove let it simmer let the smell linger scent ripple through your inners overflow over boil make ya pot tipple truth vs. the fake playing monkey in the middle drop the ball caught a lie broken like a riddle got your mind brittle leave you feeling little cause you miss the pain scribble with a blade on ya wrist screaming I'm done with this shit body going limp watch ya soul lift

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