Charlie Manson Dancin W420
im the first mother fucker on the block for cheese and im the last motherfucker to leave bitch your the first motherfucker on the block to get popped your the first motherfucker to bleed hoe im the first motherfucker on the block with glocks your the first mothrfuckaz on your knees les go bomb bursted all my enemies disperse pretending to be a friend to me since birth im cursted the worst of the worst were eating worms flies and dirt thirsty but first things first show no mercy just black hursts blood tongues cursing were puttin in work icu night nurse spit up the right verses hit reverse on you twerps swirvin its closed curtains in the lockeroom servin you girls on your turf. im surfin bitch dont push me or ill grab your pussy and smoosh it til its juicy and hurtin in your skirt was it worth it in and out now go doosh it while i hit this 3 point swoos i dropped it helleven kobe copped it she on top and she just cant stop it get off me wake up you need coffee today were golfing offing heads off like boxers intoxicated on mollies weed and rocksies in my sockies .were my car keys lets get it started sparky were sharks swimming thru dark looking for tarps you got targets on your backparts relax its sharp your getting jacked thru the heart by bassers attacking with darts for stacks got red dot lasers who dat mack paperchasing marks with a black mask secrets of war hissing like a cat on the trail of a fat rat roar settin traps whats happenin got your neck snapped back cappen and like that onedeyed jack in a cap never look back at em or leave tracks play games like backgammon were never slacking were pimpslapping and slamming all you whimps crapping and pissing in your pants got your wings flapping like daffy on crack dancing wtf leave the mansion like charlie mansons hundred grandsons driving phantoms.
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