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Jul 2015
My old friends want my mind to be filthy


My old friends want my mind to be filthy, you know ******* girls and making them cry and then having make up ***,
Then you go back to talk with them, they say don't be shy or a freak mate, just go up to a girl and make a move, I told then what about the aids virus, and I got no money for a ****** and instead of giving me a ******, he just said, mate, sometimes you have to live dangerously, it doesn't matter if you die, ya know, don't be scared, oh no, you can guarantee you'll be in a better place, than this ****** hell-hole, I told him I want to be liked and I want to be healthy as well, Maybe I will go to a better place, pal, but I ain't ready to leave, no mate I ain't going nowhere, and you can't make my mind filthy, I want to be more to a girl than a *** toy, so ******* mate, and let me be the way I want
So if your friends want your mind to be filthy
Just befriend them and find a new friend in
Creativity
No filthy mind for me, pal


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Written by
johnny georgy brown
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