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Bump your body, get crunk and naughty
That’s your ass? clap that bitch until you’re lost…then found me Flip that switch, get drowsy Smoke a spliff and dry heave Become a gift of my dreams Not tied down by my genes, But tied down for the love of… What’s inside of my jeans Come on, like me… Exciting writing But you’ll never be just like me, Although you’re try-ing Twisting rhythm into arithmetic Folding sentences into a censorship A raging fire burning inside of penmanship Captain obvious capsized, come…watch him ending it If your wrote for purpose instead of rhyme on surface You'd still be worthless but you might have a shot at being Adonis
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I'm tryna fuck like A-don-is TUPAC SHAKUR Last edited by Adonis; 10-14-2018 at 03:04 AM. |
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