signed ya soul to the devil, my pen hotta
kill twat, milfs flock & say the grin got her
y'all impostors, sweet on the inside- some piñatas
get slapped til ya skin lobster, knock the chin off ya
ppl'll think you speaking in codes like windtalkers
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"black as midnight..black as pitch
blacker than the soul of the foulest witch"
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