Native Nelson
Native Nelson

Fuckin Insane Words,(I'll Regurgitation)

Fuckin Insane Words,(I'll Regurgitation)

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16 Jan 2020

scarey trip to my insane raising i was raised as a juvenile delinquent as soon as i came out sign said vacant barely gotten a shaken doc announces its a , sorry mrspa!mes but its a spawn of satan the years pass by as i become blazin talkkin hot cajun i was booted before gettin that first winkin out of da trap im blessed to b so prestine when da ice cream is bleedin my neck its breakin make way for massa steven da crown on his big bohemith brain is peakin never been much on livin lavish i figured it passed, right past us bein were, jus selfish bastards and hell yea, we still breathing ,if u can believe it who deserve nothin, in da sake of da matter wats da matter? did u get lost in da scatter workin for my school shoes and bags ,,as i grow sadder im not dat important couldn't make me apart of ya daiy planner lifes drops off da swallow falls, who will b there, to follow me when i splater and shatter indefinitely we r destined to b friendly to all dat, treats u dreadfully even back in da village 13e self murdering wordery could certainly use surgery on his virbal spree givin um 3 degree from spittin burnin words in a new type of burglary served da tea ,,,to her da queen angels have already been sent for me drugs n fighting were my security no matter, made more then minimum wage, surley he was ,,,, tru meanin for me believin ppl can b decent , within all reason its good to feel apart of existin i thank u, godfather Dave for believin in da devil as many times as i commit treason ,,, on ur behalf greated me into ur kings den im here only to cause pain and hearts near dismantle my peers were druggies thieves and alcoholics in a tandrom or so. as i can recall it all of them were in a party where days were not numbered never knew a father, except when i came a fallin in da door drunken stooper dumber then dumber jus let me lay in a slumber to recover had numberous lovers one time i fell in a pond ended up at my mothers nothin but underwear on em she was horrid to be scornin on such a wonderful mornin my life as u can ashore it, has had life long stories in a wonders ive lured in

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4 years ago

scarey trip to my insane raising i was raised as a juvenile delinquent as soon as i came out sign said vacant barely gotten a shaken doc announces its a , sorry mrspa!mes but its a spawn of satan the years pass by as i become blazin talkkin hot cajun i was booted before gettin that first winkin out of da trap im blessed to b so prestine when da ice cream is bleedin my neck its breakin make way for massa steven da crown on his big bohemith brain is peakin never been much on livin lavish i figured it passed, right past us bein were, jus selfish bastards and hell yea, we still breathing ,if u can believe it who deserve nothin, in da sake of da matter wats da matter? did u get lost in da scatter workin for my school shoes and bags ,,as i grow sadder im not dat important couldn't make me apart of ya daiy planner lifes drops off da swallow falls, who will b there, to follow me when i splater and shatter indefinitely we r destined to b friendly to all dat, treats u dreadfully even back in da village 13e self murdering wordery could certainly use surgery on his virbal spree givin um 3 degree from spittin burnin words in a new type of burglary served da tea ,,,to her da queen angels have already been sent for me drugs n fighting were my security no matter, made more then minimum wage, surley he was ,,,, tru meanin for me believin ppl can b decent , within all reason its good to feel apart of existin i thank u, godfather Dave for believin in da devil as many times as i commit treason ,,, on ur behalf greated me into ur kings den im here only to cause pain and hearts near dismantle my peers were druggies thieves and alcoholics in a tandrom or so. as i can recall it all of them were in a party where days were not numbered never knew a father, except when i came a fallin in da door drunken stooper dumber then dumber jus let me lay in a slumber to recover had numberous lovers one time i fell in a pond ended up at my mothers nothin but underwear on em she was horrid to be scornin on such a wonderful mornin my life as u can ashore it, has had life long stories in a wonders ive lured in

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