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like we in the third trimester I'll die for this shit, you just gon digester My mother wanted her a purple range Put my father in that all white Tesla
so? Between the lines behind the polyester They didn't shine Like overpaid digesters They'll never know And how are they suppose to? I wanna know now
shake her ass, I'm sir mix a lot Water witta splash, mix the Pyrex pot She is a testy digester, test me I'll slide them a stretcher Sentsy jolly ranch wax
Sickening of the Earth And its infesters Ages have past since the Day that we last could converse Wake up from your slumber now World-digester Be
Seems silly to me When you can make your own From the comfort of your throne with a methane digester The future of energy is in predominantly biological
The lesson digester Throw the bitch like crack fouls I crush your wack style cause you'll never get the best of Mr. Mechanical Guerilla congeal General
a surround professor Bitch nigga digester, wide frame carressor I test a yellow hoe, as I ride by slow On choppers I caught the eye, of a nigga block away
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