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Dec 2016
In my fist, to grab a hold
In my fist, thinkin too bold
forget what your mama told
wait, till the ****** mold
waitin for my hand to grab!?
hittin, on bartender's tab!?
******* and go get a cab
or wait till the ****** mold

******* until you ***
******* on a drum
bang us with each stroke
bang, bang, get me some

stand up and let it go
let *** out until flow
lAugh at others, lAugh at us
***** with no where to go

grab, me and light it up
**** the hell out of crop
let take off the ******* top
grind, grind, flour shop

stop being so jealous
care about me a bit less
**** me but don fug(ck) it up (say, fog it up(*** id Appp))
raiiiin, off, no thunder press

let's, run to mexico
I don’t know where else to go
Re,member me I am ****
I got nothin else to show!
Hi every body, I'm new here and very glad to be among such fantastic people.
Written by
Hossein Rahbari Shemirani  Tehran, Iran
(Tehran, Iran)   
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