Search results for 'International Pelvic Pain Society'

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Like trappers and factors kick door artists and thugs
Who supplying the drugs it's been a week that's long enough
We feel the pain the mud and rain

And planes and trains
That drain the pain
Of livin' more like Dior
And not like the poor

'Cause I'm flyin' to Spain
To drown my pain
And societal disdain

I

AM Pop yo' brain, gonna drain your blood like rain 
Gain my shit, I doubt you can make me feel pain
Abstain, son, alert you before I go insane again

in Georgia, 
Im a witness when I wrecked you on the yacht when I floored you.
You took all of my pain you found it hard to sustain,
A straight face in

my music playing international and am lyrical
You know it's spiritual
To all the evil spirits am invincible
This has got me trippin on the alcohol

to Siegfried
International man of mystery and intrigue
Best believe this cat's from the best breed
Action packed, black power and prestige
Flow is needed, not