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May 2016
Don't go across the street
But go down it
When you rip the meat
You can't clown it

All I want
Is what's for the best
Got nowt to flwant
It just a test

I'm out this life
I'm out for gawd
Thank creator for my wife
And my dawgs

Each
And everyone of is my mans
But I won't won't hang around
Unless you show a ****

** goodbye
Creepstar
Written by
Creepstar  Pig Town
(Pig Town)   
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   --- and Lucrezia M N
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