bout out of counts
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•24 Jul 2021
lit up and laid down now get up and stay down you clown quit fucking around we gotta cover some ground if you expect to beat the speed of sound you need to eat a pound of the best loud in town then set the mic down and pipe down gripe now and frown type how can clowns weigh the ounce say we pronounce trey pro now bounce the days old so todays cold the ways paved in gold if jesus saved your soul otherwise it's in the hole and satan's waiting with a bowl to roll and pockets so swole you think hes St nick with a hard on for a lump of coal you old grumpy soul your milks lumpy so old its clumped and need to be dumped like humpty dumpty gum bumping something stumping his flow like a toe on the commode so hard the bone had to explode and now it's been cut off so it need to be regrowed and sowed so we get the max out the next load select the correct road to save your necks and not get towed I havent yet mowed and If you need i can start a fire all will say glowed with a halo that showed the way low and behold it snowed so did you get the bill i vetoed neat toad peat owed bro'd the remote to beast mode yeast growed please no I'm tired of rowing up the road when in waters where a boat is rode ode to joy no you boy me man stan see im the bran your the raison and man your raising all kinds of hell cause you cant spell well but here's a pail of nails for you to chew and expel in your next spell of perplex hell sure gel ant hill you're bail cant fill so stand still and kill the mosquitoe must eat those cheap hoes bleep shows cleat rows neat bows deplete foes complete Joe's dumb elite bros some relief shows numb beneath nose so what comes believe those if deceit grows receipt knows we keep those woes and tie em up with lassos this assholes on a fiasco with donnie brasco running trash co. mash go stash woe compact those lows in a contract to contact foes in combat clothes I'm that close and I got a fat nose that blows like the window rows in the back of a van being towed to shows
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lit up and laid down now get up and stay down you clown quit fucking around we gotta cover some ground if you expect to beat the speed of sound you need to eat a pound of the best loud in town then set the mic down and pipe down gripe now and frown type how can clowns weigh the ounce say we pronounce trey pro now bounce the days old so todays cold the ways paved in gold if jesus saved your soul otherwise it's in the hole and satan's waiting with a bowl to roll and pockets so swole you think hes St nick with a hard on for a lump of coal you old grumpy soul your milks lumpy so old its clumped and need to be dumped like humpty dumpty gum bumping something stumping his flow like a toe on the commode so hard the bone had to explode and now it's been cut off so it need to be regrowed and sowed so we get the max out the next load select the correct road to save your necks and not get towed I havent yet mowed and If you need i can start a fire all will say glowed with a halo that showed the way low and behold it snowed so did you get the bill i vetoed neat toad peat owed bro'd the remote to beast mode yeast growed please no I'm tired of rowing up the road when in waters where a boat is rode ode to joy no you boy me man stan see im the bran your the raison and man your raising all kinds of hell cause you cant spell well but here's a pail of nails for you to chew and expel in your next spell of perplex hell sure gel ant hill you're bail cant fill so stand still and kill the mosquitoe must eat those cheap hoes bleep shows cleat rows neat bows deplete foes complete Joe's dumb elite bros some relief shows numb beneath nose so what comes believe those if deceit grows receipt knows we keep those woes and tie em up with lassos this assholes on a fiasco with donnie brasco running trash co. mash go stash woe compact those lows in a contract to contact foes in combat clothes I'm that close and I got a fat nose that blows like the window rows in the back of a van being towed to shows
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