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Drug lord? More like drug ***** Binge drinking ***** on a Tuesday afternoon Tasting blood on my lips from where I bit my tongue thinking about rough hands on me At all times I wanna wear Lace ******* and a pretty baby blue bra So when you put a knife to my neck I feel soft and loved Feeding me *** brownies and oxy laced herbal cakes Delicate in my mouth but reeking havoc on my body Yayo baby Kiss me and give me all your love and violence
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Dec 7, 2015
Dec 7, 2015 at 11:29 PM UTC
Drug lord (sober)
Drug lord? More like drug ***** Binge drinking ***** on a Tuesday afternoon Tasting blood on my lips from where I bit my tongue thinking about rough hands on me At all times I wanna wear Lace ******* and a pretty baby blue bra So when you put a knife to my neck I feel soft and loved Feeding me *** brownies and oxy laced herbal cakes Delicate in my mouth but reeking havoc on my body Yayo baby Kiss me and give me all your love and violence
I guess you could call me a *** Lipstick
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Dec 7, 2015
Dec 7, 2015 at 11:29 PM UTC
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