Wanna be actin so mean?Crackin ya spleen, imagine a feen handin a teen tangerines an apples to seem happy but dreams to get in his pants when he answers his pleads.you guess my mind is goin crazy, oh and lately been soakin ladies with soap and babies, so i hope you pay me for hocus pocus delay b, for slavery my motions bravery, aprroachin gravy when flowin greatly,minds loaded wit coke and opium, sodium still think im holy son? but you the phony one
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