Lyrics:
Sweeter than a fucking nectarine
Sweeter than her favorite ice cream
Sweeter than your last wet dream
I practice eating pussy with a tangerine
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can't forget the hours
You're the onliest one, mom
And sweeter than the flowers
No, no, there's no need to bother
To speak of you now would only hurt
medulla oblongata is a barracuda
But it's a cold world man, colder than a cooler
It's cold out there man, people have gotten crueler
I'm tryin' to get
sometimes
The way I think about life
cnd how the people I meet
Here on the street
For a moment are no more stranger than me
It's like we're all acting in
more desolate than before
All you could see is emptiness
This is a tale about a specific huntress known as Scyne
One of the youngest members in her group
who have ever actually met a man.
Have you ever seen a commercial where the poor clueless guy is happy to find the helpful diamond retailer that's
are more followers
Than there are leaders
PW: yeah I agree…You know what
The funny thing is that
We’ve never done it on a Kanye West album
It might be
when you surrounded by demons (Lord)
I watched so many people leave (Jesus, Lord)
I see 'em change by the season, that's mama's seasonin'
God got you
Feel like I’m living in a nightmare
I be posted in the valley nigga right there
Stay ready this shit be on site here
More than a star I’m shining
from here
When every sense is in mono
Walk by faith, you appear
I want to live in stereo
I can't get there from here
Without a G\od-directed go
to cope!
It's not always good just to get by
Who's coverin' ya stakes when ya bet high?
You're cha-sin', cars, clothes and rocks
Identify with the goods
Anxiety
I write it in my diary
A.K.A. my notes app
I'm asian
My heart is black
I'm working on my own revenge
I do this shit
I don't repent
Ever since
can't forget the hours
You're the onliest one, mom
And sweeter than the flowers
No, no, there's no need to bother
To speak of you now would only hurt
the grass is greener just beyond that Laredo border line
They say freedom is much sweeter than sweet blood red sangria wine
South Texas looks like heaven
when you surrounded by demons (Lord)
I watched so many people leave (Jesus, Lord)
I see 'em change by the season, that's mama's seasonin'
God got you
Ooo! cut it, I fly that bitch Outta London
Ooo! cut it, pussy sweeter than a melon
Ooo! cut it, now I flew her Outta Paris
I don't ever see her
and sweeter than me?
Oh, where can you be?
Who could be loving you?
Oh, baby
thought your brain’s dead)
생각이 죽어버린 거란 생각 안 해봤나요
(when you think death is only about physical death?)
난 알아요, 우리 사회는
(I know, this great society)
문제 일어나면
not talk, make a line
Bitch, I keep it on me
Like commie or an American
I ain't smoking with you
But money could make me share it then
Sweeter than
They kept it a secret for a
Reason, revenge all summer sixteen, Huh?
Black lives matter
But we keep it moving till we
Die by someone other than us
So
ya
Sweeter than Betty Crocker and I'm ready to belly flop ya
Just mention today but for now, I forever gotcha
Baby, I gotta get you up out of
Your
Wassup, baby-boo?
She wearing Navy-Blue (Aoi)
Twin-Flame, she made for me
Just know I'm made for you
Stick by my side
You're what I want
We're
You ever seen a walking unsolved mystery
Mysterious mind is why people can't figure me
Ow ouch oops!
This lil' pistol keeps sticking me
In the side
the murder would vary
We're closer than ever, together we'll be buried 'cause
Evil eyes that bide, how they go
You ? lied to me, what did they see?
I
.png/220px-Pink_Floyd,_Wish_You_Were_Here_(1975).png "Wish You Were Here")
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