07-21-2017, 07:38 PM | #1 |
White Earl
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Geno -Untitled. Vol.1
clap artillery at you frauds not feelin me
Rob ya neck, get ya chain mailed, all that chivalry Im the white night, palest when that full moon hits True goon shit, i shot the sheriff when that duece-duece spit Ive always had a screw loose bitch, Makin sure his tu-tu fit Its voodoo shit, my bars'll hit ya like them 2 blues did Knock ya dick in the dirt, dippin off the benzos dog Wake up with shit that isnt mine, swear to death those arnt I dont remember shit, brand new shoes i swyped.. Woke up in prison like, what the fuck i do last night? The Gift and the curse, such a fuckin miserable life Sometimes i wanna turn around, and just give it to christ But you hittin the pipe, thinkin i would ever retreat Got the devil in me, big balls and medical weed Thats a recipe for dissaster, if i ever i seen And if ever i did you wrong, we should settle the beef This malt liquer, bringin out the person ive caged Its my personal hate, locked away, my version of satan
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