Scratch my back
I bite yours
I come from ***** **** and tantric
Tongue twisting magic
Body fluids
and spent ***
Animals **** Animalistically
Too bad
if they catch you ****** in the street
they stop selling you coffee, and **** in your food
Alley cats learn
the back roads
behind the dumpster
Spark spliffs and spin sick rhymes
bendin over with the bass
and the throbbin over bubblin
bizkids this is how we burn in the mornin
Jun 10, 2012
Jun 10, 2012 at 8:56 AM UTC
Scratch my back
I bite yours
I come from ***** **** and tantric
Tongue twisting magic
Body fluids
and spent ***
Animals **** Animalistically
Too bad
if they catch you ****** in the street
they stop selling you coffee, and **** in your food
Alley cats learn
the back roads
behind the dumpster
Spark spliffs and spin sick rhymes
bendin over with the bass
and the throbbin over bubblin
bizkids this is how we burn in the mornin
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