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(F**k it, n***a! Be around-) For blunts, some hash Feel good, we mash So when faggots blast, 808 cash Characters stash where work flash with your member cash, dead cells on my eyelash (she stay down, down, down…) Visions of a past, distorted flying half mast (she stay down, down, down…) Bear's everlast Severed clever never written every task (I took it down, down, down…) Dark and down low, they'll never know Hard as the soul, a separate flow Far as we know, it's blessed to pose Caught by the gold, ran violent so Expect the blood if you must hold Your stomach stud, a tragic cold day in the mud A stairway sold to city hearts And country souls found in the parks A faith, it grows down in the dark We lay real low In distorted larks, love is the road A bloody necessity to what we'll never know In the dark, the puddle blows Neglected to be free It's set to burst Dark, yes indeed Love is berserk A comfortable village Cultivated in dirt Calloustised from an everlasting search And she stay down, down, down... Couldn't believe it was happening, but it was In the trees laughing, feel a buzz People clapping, kill my cuz Bald eagles flapping, feel some dust Tall females grab me, so real I must Stay on the bottom, bottom line: never broken They make me riding lost in pleasure open his beautiful legs Get up in there, shoot more than a cake Love when she stares through me like a window On the street, you try to keep it simple Kiss the beat like a nipple This is heat, by a tiny nickel Just to keep me going Love freaks on oceans Touch me, I'm smoking
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