MEAN MUGG A MUZZLE
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•30 Jul 2021
muster up another ryme in this sick crupted melon of mine time is of the esents hury up load the wepon then shoot the doja in my derection let me inhale breath posses it intell insenrated to nearly nothing every time huffen puffen somthing then my feeling get numbing nodden noggen from the bass in the speakers bumpen blood quickly corsen threw my vains evrey cell going insane runnen a train on my all ready fucked brain snifen cain drain kills the pain and strain trying to maintain steady pace in the fast lane serven fire like a gas can and keep you lit like only gas can striken like a titan or match lighten dope marijana ignight feeling like a viking cuz if you aint taken fucken and a fighten 1 then your bound to end up dieing with the memorys of you getten took wooped and always crying smashen buckets getten duckets suplyen sluts wit these nutts and a dick above it so good they love it like to suck it befor they fuck oh no hoe i mean really fuck it mean mug muzzel or get it right maintain mind state of a despret dike alway thinken about the next lick or wat it would be like to go up in sum hole of the next bitch can go on a strole come back on parole givem the adress of a bridg tellem thats were i live im a troll these fuckers cross the line and has to pay the tole steelen from marks like plucken a hair out a mole survivel is the goal mob solo on a role now every thing i owen is stole now all my dreams are in a bowl as far as i can see only one i can speak for is me and can give yoou a detailed descripton of galivanting threw dope clouds and cold weather on ruf streets boy better have some cheddar and a mind state like shreder out to get that rat like a hungry cat scrapem off the asfalt zippēem up in a bag flat a hat spit a rap gutter comandoe all black weapons with a sack o product that will get high thani geraff ass fullly tacked twack so much to be haven in a bad habbit haven habbit that if u hit me on my metro i could be ther asap in a two seater three h9es one on my lap no sandwich or nap with crysyals coke hard or powder heron tar r blended or feny wap it dont mater kj on yhe way be here in about an hour marijanqqqwwas on me top sheqlf ággongy drugs aint yhe problem if thers one we uhgse these guns to sol
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muster up another ryme in this sick crupted melon of mine time is of the esents hury up load the wepon then shoot the doja in my derection let me inhale breath posses it intell insenrated to nearly nothing every time huffen puffen somthing then my feeling get numbing nodden noggen from the bass in the speakers bumpen blood quickly corsen threw my vains evrey cell going insane runnen a train on my all ready fucked brain snifen cain drain kills the pain and strain trying to maintain steady pace in the fast lane serven fire like a gas can and keep you lit like only gas can striken like a titan or match lighten dope marijana ignight feeling like a viking cuz if you aint taken fucken and a fighten 1 then your bound to end up dieing with the memorys of you getten took wooped and always crying smashen buckets getten duckets suplyen sluts wit these nutts and a dick above it so good they love it like to suck it befor they fuck oh no hoe i mean really fuck it mean mug muzzel or get it right maintain mind state of a despret dike alway thinken about the next lick or wat it would be like to go up in sum hole of the next bitch can go on a strole come back on parole givem the adress of a bridg tellem thats were i live im a troll these fuckers cross the line and has to pay the tole steelen from marks like plucken a hair out a mole survivel is the goal mob solo on a role now every thing i owen is stole now all my dreams are in a bowl as far as i can see only one i can speak for is me and can give yoou a detailed descripton of galivanting threw dope clouds and cold weather on ruf streets boy better have some cheddar and a mind state like shreder out to get that rat like a hungry cat scrapem off the asfalt zippēem up in a bag flat a hat spit a rap gutter comandoe all black weapons with a sack o product that will get high thani geraff ass fullly tacked twack so much to be haven in a bad habbit haven habbit that if u hit me on my metro i could be ther asap in a two seater three h9es one on my lap no sandwich or nap with crysyals coke hard or powder heron tar r blended or feny wap it dont mater kj on yhe way be here in about an hour marijanqqqwwas on me top sheqlf ággongy drugs aint yhe problem if thers one we uhgse these guns to sol
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