Hey
Miss
dagger
twister
You think you so cute
dont you?
I got
a quarter ounce
of sticky sweet
ponics waitin to be
picked up.
Gonna get high,
and leave you to your
sycophantic
slaves.
Tired of your
slights and
baby
bites.
Take your
dagger
and
go twist it
in someone elses back!
Jun 20, 2012
Jun 20, 2012 at 6:26 AM UTC
Hey
Miss
dagger
twister
You think you so cute
dont you?
I got
a quarter ounce
of sticky sweet
ponics waitin to be
picked up.
Gonna get high,
and leave you to your
sycophantic
slaves.
Tired of your
slights and
baby
bites.
Take your
dagger
and
go twist it
in someone elses back!
**** it. Imma gonna go smoke! :p Yuh Dig?
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