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Why the hell do you care what I look like, I aint a ******* model Im not employed by some type of boy toy brothel Realize, Im quiet, but deafening, I go full throttle Like a hit to your head with a glass bottle YOLO?, **** that.. Im livin' like ten lives, thats my "motto" Nah, ***** that, I have more bravado So I'm gonna call it a "code", instead of "motto" Just for sport I get in raw mode, burn the lead in this pencil til' it's hollow Go ahead sing your sorrow, but dont nobody really care if you wake up tomorrow Like a comedian on stage gettin' boo'd I'm about to start losing my cool, about to start gettin' rude My mental median is the only thing saving you Steadily, I'm knockin' out these scenarios alphabetically Or was it numerically? Probably... Nope... It's a science, call it chemistry Putting together these words is my ability And I know **** well I do it brilliantly -J.A.M
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Nov 19, 2013
Nov 19, 2013 at 4:36 AM UTC
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Why the hell do you care what I look like, I aint a ******* model Im not employed by some type of boy toy brothel Realize, Im quiet, but deafening, I go full throttle Like a hit to your head with a glass bottle YOLO?, **** that.. Im livin' like ten lives, thats my "motto" Nah, ***** that, I have more bravado So I'm gonna call it a "code", instead of "motto" Just for sport I get in raw mode, burn the lead in this pencil til' it's hollow Go ahead sing your sorrow, but dont nobody really care if you wake up tomorrow Like a comedian on stage gettin' boo'd I'm about to start losing my cool, about to start gettin' rude My mental median is the only thing saving you Steadily, I'm knockin' out these scenarios alphabetically Or was it numerically? Probably... Nope... It's a science, call it chemistry Putting together these words is my ability And I know **** well I do it brilliantly -J.A.M
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Nov 19, 2013
Nov 19, 2013 at 4:36 AM UTC
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