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DMS—Diddled My Stick
Join Date: May 2018
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I reverse the Tide, don’t talk pods I’m probably meaner
One spray and your insides pour out like laundry cleaners I ‘produce’ with my ‘keypad’ a ‘mastery mix’, my ‘instrument’ll’ leave you without your guts. So If this ‘pussy cat’ wanna ‘scratch fight’ its death by 1,000 cuts. I could end this dudes life, none of these fags will miss you. Off ‘em and ‘tell cred it karma’ like a financial issue. He uses firearms to write his bars so much, this dawg’s become a weapon talking. He got large toys? Thas all noise, and the only time I met a ‘gun barking.’ Lyrically kill him, when the ‘ill eagle hits’ land, I plainly beat ya. You’ll get a ‘shot in your dome’ like a saints receiver. |
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