LOVE_20-31
gave tou all my love but you got stuck laid in the mud, buck like that young buck and dont give a @0@a lay bidy by the river walk yer on the plank like jon silver i want gold and the silver the realer stormz i deliver wreck the riddem i killem i lay beats get the billions not after millions give me the blue pill n see through vison see that love love bouncing to the sound getting down getting raw cheeka touching on the floor double dutches i clutching muthafuxker always up to something bump ya in the chin yo i gotta win out to win layed buried for the sins biblical criminal i be the next individual to create go bezerk fucking merc ya turd ya dont take it any further fuck that Thai ive had enough of you you aint alright gotta sigh i must have a sign i need another pint not Nother fight dont yoi know how to be wring and right, it you just right all the time, make me lose my mind, make me lose but i find the time to write ryhmes to keep my mentally inclined i never decline now im pouring out shots of cyanide the remedy fixer put down your drinks unless you need ro fix up. dancer an victor create the shit that makes you move your hips ladies licking lips, baring bits, sitting on my tackle, baby rattle, seats like a saddle, yee haa, ride me like rossi scarz on the knees from yamming the yami she a bad girl gone spammy had enougg of every sally put in the bally an rally chasing through being cali i want sunshine ladies on skates in cali not thunderstorms and valleys not no pally tied you in the galley lines of wish tally's pack of crisps please, beef!!!.. out on this peace..
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gave tou all my love but you got stuck laid in the mud, buck like that young buck and dont give a @0@a lay bidy by the river walk yer on the plank like jon silver i want gold and the silver the realer stormz i deliver wreck the riddem i killem i lay beats get the billions not after millions give me the blue pill n see through vison see that love love bouncing to the sound getting down getting raw cheeka touching on the floor double dutches i clutching muthafuxker always up to something bump ya in the chin yo i gotta win out to win layed buried for the sins biblical criminal i be the next individual to create go bezerk fucking merc ya turd ya dont take it any further fuck that Thai ive had enough of you you aint alright gotta sigh i must have a sign i need another pint not Nother fight dont yoi know how to be wring and right, it you just right all the time, make me lose my mind, make me lose but i find the time to write ryhmes to keep my mentally inclined i never decline now im pouring out shots of cyanide the remedy fixer put down your drinks unless you need ro fix up. dancer an victor create the shit that makes you move your hips ladies licking lips, baring bits, sitting on my tackle, baby rattle, seats like a saddle, yee haa, ride me like rossi scarz on the knees from yamming the yami she a bad girl gone spammy had enougg of every sally put in the bally an rally chasing through being cali i want sunshine ladies on skates in cali not thunderstorms and valleys not no pally tied you in the galley lines of wish tally's pack of crisps please, beef!!!.. out on this peace..
Yooo 😱