Lyrics:
when he croak
By thirty-four legs varicose
When he choke on a stroke
I don't know what's in store
If I did I'd let you know fore sure I hope
He don't
Yesterday you told me all of my troubles would go away
But if we split up, went out separate ways I don't know what I'm supposed to do without you by
your bitch yo
Right through her piss hole
Long dick like a missile
Split the black dutch, while the bracelet on my wrist glow
Cough if I spit mo', sold
me, yeah yeah they tried that but
They still click on my videos to watch that
And I know why they scared of me
Cause I'm changing minds don't care
If
Go! Go!
Pokémon Go, can't stop when I see 'em
Got kicked out the Holocaust museum
Searching for that Squirtle and that Pikachu
But now I haven't had
to Italians
3D artist if you ask dem Somalians
Crypto plug in Dubai to the Arabs
CEO, drop shipper that’s in China
Videos, Youtube to the youngens
Survival
Man like me, I've been licked by a truncheon
Sprayed by gas
Beat up, handcuffed, dashed in
A van, been bank-robbed
Had cash in the bank
Man like me, I
If you die more often than you survive, you die
You die…
Amateur Bdsm and nude model for photos and details (hands, feet, genitalia, muscle
the beach and see some homies on them boogie boards
Or maybe hit the drive in theater up at Rubidoux
Got that groovy flow
California life a video
And I had
everyone's
Getting fucked now
Wish we had resources to go on a strike
But if we riot won't be much of a fight
I hate to say it but they're taking our
the way
You know over west off of MLK
Well I'm back in town and I need a pound
And I'll pay extra if you meet right now
Bet
He hung up the phone
Loaded
that you detest as a norm by essence and by substance, just as your filthy nature indicates, which I detest and vindicate.
I preach the heights
'm a made man
Mask up, guns up it's right through this area
Breathin hard we coming up behind the washateria
I told you, keep your composure He in there by
When I was a young boy
We'd hang out at the 7-11
Our reps were made by our scores
On a video game
Galaga was the title
And the goal was to roll it
home
Call me after nine on the landline
If I hang up, don't call back I'll call you
Mama catch me on the phone this late at night
It'll be like
reached his hand
To try and touch a machine not made by man
But the gravity it made he could not withstand
And man I wish I'd seen it
Bob Lazar
Bob Lazar
a post room on faded cement
Kindled were two sparks of spirit
Struck by a chord of a video game
Even if we could barely hear it
I don't know why I was
So
with all the wandering freaks
I wonder if they were like us, we'll never know 'cause half of them could not speak
We were
Unsafe at any speed and it's
tracks like an athlete, you will never have my kids but
By chance over happenstance
I pull out even with rubber in every circumstance, uh
'Cause I
Much blood
An old school classmate complained about how his dog Ss had died
I told him to stop moping and just get another one called Tt
A Gigeresque
pissed in
In the booth
I'm brawling to be like the Pistons
Only smoke flight
You can't hit if you ain't pitched in!
And bitch stop talking
Let
OLD MTV
Back at the childhood
I used to draw and read “The Mocker”
But how to be nostalgic
If can no more see Mark Knopfler
Used to jump out
That's just sand she murmured
In any case
The main engines had a designated frequency
Like the one I noted
On the components in more accessible
Boeings)
Bombing civilians but banning this on the media (pussy)
And if there's a video, individuals claim it's NVIDIA
Or a fucking secret military base
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