My rhyme's up, like a space with fine dust
I can crazy climb rutts for a vaguely fine fuck
and when I peak, it ends up in the cunt...
I've had enough of bitches, I'm hanging my nuts.
Got groupies worship me with gold for my totem pole
then get lost, several miles from home, in my scrotum folds
ya comatosing on the loco flow. Solo dosing
on peyote in a forrest setting with a local ho
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BIRDHORSE 8-15
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