don't think you could
beat the street without
me
it's madov's bossy laughter
and his vossy
attitude
i don't know if
you know what i mean:
solitude
but that's fine my brother
but that's fine my sister
without writing
everything is fist fighting
without fist fighting
everything is writing
i need me a
new language
new lady
thousand babies
and i'll found a tribe
you never heard of it'll
be called
tizzop
Feb 22, 2020
Feb 22, 2020 at 8:58 AM UTC
don't think you could
beat the street without
me
it's madov's bossy laughter
and his vossy
attitude
i don't know if
you know what i mean:
solitude
but that's fine my brother
but that's fine my sister
without writing
everything is fist fighting
without fist fighting
everything is writing
i need me a
new language
new lady
thousand babies
and i'll found a tribe
you never heard of it'll
be called
tizzop
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