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Mar 2018
Fruity loop, fruity loop, going through the game like a hula hoop.
Nutrients, nutrients, enjoying each of these produced ingredients.
Feeling energetic; (yea) I'm feeling engaged, busting through the door like I'm Luke cage.
Fruity loop turn me eccentric, without it that'd be problematic.
I'd go ecstatic, I'd go psychotic, for fruity loop is what I call my narcotics.
I be popping all the colors,  I be doing what some say is improper.
But **** them for they blue collar, man I can't stand this hypocritical scholars. (Yep,yep) Uh, huh got to catch me a chopper. Whoa, yea for i got no time to lower myself to these **** toddlers. (Yeah)
Got to keep myself super cereal, for fruity loops my favorite meal.
Breakfast, Lunch and dinner. So what if they deem me a sinner.
(Yeah) I said Breakfast, Lunch and dinner. So what if they call me a sinner.
I ain't ashamed, (yea) I ain't no longer going keep myself chained. (Nope,Nope)
Imma keep doing me, Imma be free, so ******* if you can't stand me!
Ain't no body got time for that, (Yea) Fruity loop the only one that have my back!
Fruity loop, fruity loop, going through the game like a hula hoop.
Nutrients, nutrients, enjoying each of these produced ingredients.
Feeling energetic; (yea) I'm feeling engaged, busting through the door like I'm Luke cage.
Fruity loop turn me eccentric, without it that'd be problematic.
I'd go ecstatic, I'd go psychotic, for fruity loop is what I call my narcotics.
Classy J
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Classy J  27/M/Medicine Hat
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