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You never did **** like that for me chillin in my lap, with a lighter and a sack tickets to shows and suckin' it clean Funny little nicknames, bed games, thinking about head thangs. Trips to Chico, down south, or left and right two lines in the morning and two tabs at night decided to be a bad ***** now, come freestyle and I'll put you in your place run laps around you the whole ******* race leave you in the dust without a ******* trace Step back, breathe dry heave, dry heave Switching lanes like a drunk man swerving on the highway, I'm ******* my teeth coked up going 90, 0 in my sheets. Blown out bass busting out **** beats Thought those 2 years made you a hard ***** ***** You're a lie ***** ***** you don't even try ***** ***** I'm glad I got to know ya but now I'll kick your *** to the curb like a ******* state patrola!
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Mar 24, 2013
Mar 24, 2013 at 1:51 PM UTC
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You never did **** like that for me chillin in my lap, with a lighter and a sack tickets to shows and suckin' it clean Funny little nicknames, bed games, thinking about head thangs. Trips to Chico, down south, or left and right two lines in the morning and two tabs at night decided to be a bad ***** now, come freestyle and I'll put you in your place run laps around you the whole ******* race leave you in the dust without a ******* trace Step back, breathe dry heave, dry heave Switching lanes like a drunk man swerving on the highway, I'm ******* my teeth coked up going 90, 0 in my sheets. Blown out bass busting out **** beats Thought those 2 years made you a hard ***** ***** You're a lie ***** ***** you don't even try ***** ***** I'm glad I got to know ya but now I'll kick your *** to the curb like a ******* state patrola!
© Daniel Magner 2013 I don't even know what to call this but here it is.
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Mar 24, 2013
Mar 24, 2013 at 1:51 PM UTC
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