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no kettle chips
wake up in the afternoon its another day about to to waste
open up the pantry and eat a bag of sodium 'cuz i love the taste but i shoulda known they werent mine and now i'm in a haste to the store n grab another bag cuz my souls in bad faith he's mad, he's upset, cuz the lays were his and there's none like em in town "un-fuckin believable" he says, "what goes around comes around" i could feel the wrath engulf me its like i was in the lake of fire theres nothin that could restore this mans salty desires maybe i'm unwise for takin somethin i know ain't mine there's somethin wrong with me and i don't think i can settle it but no matter how i try to rectify or apologize maybe next time i'll think twice before i eat somen's kettle chips |
I cant believe I clicked on this, the fact I suffered results in others suffering with me
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