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1d
In thousand oaks they got people
Living in the sewer
I went to two hospitals
One in hand cuffs
Said how you cram a person in a sewer
And they don't get septic shock
***** is doubled over
And you shat your face out at me

I'm from new york
I can speak Californian
You a malpractice ******* out your face

Human commodity brokerage broke ridge firm

Power to the motel 6 owner
The stereo type slavery
The master sacrifice A-1


Crook, master class the blast city reputoire
Publicatin enterprise doctor they on shoelace.trajectory not so relevent

Me and the goodest sugar moon child

Esq the war, the ear the hustle so dear


Can I getta stick shifta from Miami

Golden preserves **** goblet upgrade the nova satellite dish me butter

New york can see you
I can't raise you

What tha gamble on that royce

Reconvene!!!!

The ultimaters phone slowly
Written by
kevin  44/M/california
(44/M/california)   
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