Cricket Lies
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lost in these thots I keep droppin like hot cakes and I always wondered why they call um hot cakes until now I get it it's how I spit it not what was said or how I did it I'm already spread thin as butter on bread pin the tail on this jack ass's head just how I feel like a donkey honk at the honky walkin just to get to work now you wanna give me a ride home jerk I'm a keep steppin in the direction I was headed and bet I get breaded like chicken fried kick it wise in demise of the wicked eyes I despise you crickets lies who you tryin to deceive like I can't read in-between the lines indeed I find your greed to be
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