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Up on the Double Divide Down on Filberts Rise I chanced to meet a city girl With clear blue sparkling eyes I See those eyes Down on Filberts
bought me books that I'd already read Five traces All concrete I've spent six hours staring at your bed Super Filbert I've got your number boy I'm gonna
She bound my wrists in vines and holly leaves But all I wanted was for Christmas to leave me be My bedsores were filberts burning along the fire My
She sold the house for us with a speckled old filbert brush Her canvas, it spans the width of love She's a velvet hand in a velvet glove Moonstone,
into oblivion Filbert residing on the meridian Headed to the bank with them dollars, I be living again I'm I'm ballin' I'm I'm ballin' Im I'm ballin'
I treat it Duendita that one of one I ain't repeating Bad luck just follow me 'round like I'm Filbert Still put in work with my dog like I'm Dilbert
about gothic poop y'all It's darker than you can ever possibly know haha Rage You're not the poopillionare I am Filbert I'm the gothtillionare Bitch None
a joke don't react too fast He's gone nuts like a filbert oh god ree Nah bitch I'm just tryna be the rap Gilbert Gottfried I can write some nonsense
you Grind it, mull it, drub it, cleave/bop it Poke it, pull it, roll it, whop it! Gotta crack a nut Pick my filbert Nibble my nougat Feed your need
you Grind it, mull it, drub it, cleave/bop it Poke it, pull it, roll it, whop it! Gotta crack a nut Pick my filbert Nibble my nougat Feed your need
you Grind it, mull it, drub it, cleave/bop it Poke it, pull it, roll it, whop it! Gotta crack a nut Pick my filbert Nibble my nougat Feed your need
you Grind it, mull it, drub it, cleave/bop it Poke it, pull it, roll it, whop it! Gotta crack a nut Pick my filbert Nibble my nougat Feed your need
the season of the Fox 2015 til now Leicester City Premier League Champions How does that sound Power of the Kings The Fossils, the Filberts Led by
Pharmacological Society Filbert ain't gone ever be, what you want him to be, He been strung out on pedestrian drugs, ever since he was three,
Short Filbert He's about this tall If you see this dude Then you better call Saul Because like I said He's really short And I wouldn't be surprised
like Filbert And these dudes are still gettin' mad at my hashtags My pants sag 'cause I want 'em to Kiss my WHAT is whatcha wanna do Gluteus maximus,
a filbert Locker room shooters on the roster like Gilbert Opps tryna lean ya not like the seal pour Plus you gotta watch for the pigs like Wilbur Niggas be
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