Lyrics:
In the city air, my sixteenth pair of donated shoes
The blow made me snooze, no dough for daily booze
In God's kitchen soup meals, who feels this dead?
donated pins and needles
All the people that we know
For a little voodoo doll
That I've named after you
I can't look you in the eye
'Cause I have
But I done donated more fuckin
Money to the school system
Than ery' one of these
Country music superstars
Nigga, I am Cashville, Ten-A-Key
Holla (Holla,
and jump and hid in alleys
Shotgun, pistol, it’ll be a new nigga next year
They won’t miss you, donated brains bob gently in solution
Chris Henry just
loose top that always arouses
The high heels and trainers, that slinky silk gown
Donated to charities all across town
So somebody, somewhere is wearing
bed milk in my bath
And now harrison ford wants my autograph
I laughed when we met cause he busted a sweat
Then I stuck out my tongue he donated
stage, you ready know nobody sits down
Donated my old cloths, your boy's got the drip now
Brand new Bronco, drove it off the lot with 6 miles
Stocks up
my skeleton, donated it to the war mausoleum...
I cut my will and testament along the scar tissue seam.
I packaged my heart and fed-ex'd it
of his wife
Which he ate and donated to the National Trust
I need a fix 'cause I'm going down
Down to the bits that I left uptown
I need a fix 'cause I'm
A soap impression of his wife which he ate and donated to the National Trust.
I need a fix 'cause I'm going down
Down to the bits that I left uptown
I
A soap impression of his wife which he ate and donated to the National Trust.
I need a fix 'cause I'm going down
Down to the bits that I left uptown
I
I'm not in to blood loss
I donated plasma and picked up a laptop
Binary digits that make up the system
Are all that it knows ? and that's not realism
A soap impression of his wife which he ate and donated to the National Trust.
I need a fix 'cause I'm going down
Down to the bits that I left uptown
I
donated Prince Andrew as a show of their support
Was it just luck the only ship that wasn't struck was the one on which he fought?
Three cheers for good old
Hills residence
Lot of y'all are fake activists
Always posting on Twitter shit
Man real shit
When's the last time you donated to anything?
I gave racks
donated, so I had to masturbate
I know the girls want it
i'm close, and if it grows i can put a condom on it
her moan is onomatopoetic,
I groan. because my
stench of lead
In the city air, my sixteenth pair of donated shoes
Thw blow made me snooze, no dough for daily booze
In God's kitchen soup meals, who feels
it before
But I said it cause I meant it
Said it cause I meant it
Born from the pain that this girl donated
She set me up though
Made me think she was
Donated on my knees in the church To pray
What If a good guy with an Ak
Right time
Right place
Got in the way when he started to Spray
Ready for the melee
the glory
The money donated
I’m looking like I’m Jerry Defoe
I’m very devoted
I’m humble but I’m proud of my motives
I’m never demoted
I’m always in
After all you donated the fate of!..- fate…
Through time following you…-
Day and night with you…-
I will fight with myself…-
To always be with you!- you!
A soap impression of his wife which he ate and donated to the National Trust.
I need a fix 'cause I'm going down
Down to the bits that I left uptown
I
Every single day at 4: 30 AM I wake up
I'm so angry at all the injustice
I donated cash by the hundreds
What's this? Oh, it's my new Ferrari
It's not
of his wife which he ate
And donated to the Nation Trust
I need a fix 'cause I'm going down
Down to the bit's that I left uptown
I need a fix cause I'm
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