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Sharp as rod, and being rusty is not the issue. Clips filled with bullets, I love machine guns. Low Self-Esteem, I ain't no Bully so I hate 'em. People who hate me are Bullies, but they funny. They have teeth like bunnies, so they lick on me, because I'm ****** and Juicy as steak in a very expensive restaurant. I'm so Priceless, I'm dangerous. Your vibe's too low for me, why not, drink more blood? Is that too much for you?
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Oct 7, 2020
Oct 7, 2020 at 8:59 AM UTC
Stay on the Sideline
Sharp as rod, and being rusty is not the issue. Clips filled with bullets, I love machine guns. Low Self-Esteem, I ain't no Bully so I hate 'em. People who hate me are Bullies, but they funny. They have teeth like bunnies, so they lick on me, because I'm ****** and Juicy as steak in a very expensive restaurant. I'm so Priceless, I'm dangerous. Your vibe's too low for me, why not, drink more blood? Is that too much for you?
****** hate and their Jelousy is the bate, so they debate about what kind of ***** again, 1 load of of 1 clip to me, really is nothing, you better watch who you pay on the Sideline.
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20/M/South Africa,Gauteng
Oct 7, 2020
Oct 7, 2020 at 8:59 AM UTC
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