Welcome to the city of ****** no need to know my name I'll be your tour guide.
Follow me as we stroll down ******* Boulevard where they live life so care free *** drugs, ****** the daily routine.
Make a sharp left on SlutVille Road where prostitutes salute the almighty dollar. Another hard left now we're on Addict Street where addicts get high to mask their pain. This city only has left turns, no right turns, no hope insight but anyway let's pay a visit to the ****** of ****** Corrupt politicians, slimy city officials making profits off the plight of the people.
Written by Keith Edward Baucum
Feb 12, 2016
Feb 12, 2016 at 6:41 AM UTC
Welcome to the city of ****** no need to know my name I'll be your tour guide.
Follow me as we stroll down ******* Boulevard where they live life so care free *** drugs, ****** the daily routine.
Make a sharp left on SlutVille Road where prostitutes salute the almighty dollar. Another hard left now we're on Addict Street where addicts get high to mask their pain. This city only has left turns, no right turns, no hope insight but anyway let's pay a visit to the ****** of ****** Corrupt politicians, slimy city officials making profits off the plight of the people.
Written by Keith Edward Baucum
I'm going to have to write this over. I wrote this before I wrote Currupt Avenue. I want this to match Corrupt Avenue.
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