Dont hurry..I got it back on track, the temple of doom
Another hit like this will leave your mental in ruins...
I sent Jesus as a message to humans
To get your burritos, breakfast to noon..
Me...I'll take seconds of two...
both these and one of these to go..
you faggots wore tight jeans long enough...
OF COURSE THERE'S NO ROOM TO GROW
When you sat outside with slinkies & played
I was in your moms house getting pinky & brain
I think he's a slave..to the way the pen rolls..
the page turns. And I'm choking that neck, ho.
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.....laugh....and the world laughs with you
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