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Driving and jiving at a hundred and five Taking the corner, like, it's a bee hive Cop riding my tail, sirens and lights Singing my loudest, as the turbo ignites Gone in the rear-view, he's clean disappeared Hitting two twenty, without any fears Riding and singing, my buddies, they cheer As the engine sputters, and blows out the head Residing in heaven, now totally dead Remember my homeys, when living true free Watch out for the road, and all it's debris Hamster peds so innocent, cute and small will ruin your life, if in the intake, they fall
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Feb 24, 2017
Feb 24, 2017 at 7:31 AM UTC
Rodential Suicide
Driving and jiving at a hundred and five Taking the corner, like, it's a bee hive Cop riding my tail, sirens and lights Singing my loudest, as the turbo ignites Gone in the rear-view, he's clean disappeared Hitting two twenty, without any fears Riding and singing, my buddies, they cheer As the engine sputters, and blows out the head Residing in heaven, now totally dead Remember my homeys, when living true free Watch out for the road, and all it's debris Hamster peds so innocent, cute and small will ruin your life, if in the intake, they fall
No hamsters will harmed in the making of this poem. :D
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Feb 24, 2017
Feb 24, 2017 at 7:31 AM UTC
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