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to the root of the cause
- do you hear em yellin
- "pussy money weed is all we need"
- spit by a lawless
- enormous chorus of voices
- at least that's what i learned as a youngen on the internet
- how to swing brunettes and yarn boyfriend discontent
- motherfucker doom,
- daddy hatin' like freud exhume
- why she lemme slip her womb
- late last june
- fork it over, skip spoons,
- rip up more whip tunes,
- peep cartoons,
- cereal,
- hope no venereal
- she diagnosed herself bipolar,
- at least she presumed from
- a few mood swings and this girl changed her attitudes
- like
- like damnn, she gotta booty tho
- stick it in crazy?
- i can't leave this party insane AND alone
- at least that's what my peers taught me,
- don't peep just be naughty
- i guess i'm a softy for this hottie
- speak softly haha you know the rest i hope
- hope she lemme oscillate between her and my last girl tho
- it'd be a damn shame if i didn't pin her down at least this once
- girl got some problems but hell who doesn't? it ain't THAT sus
- smoke some buds, invade her guts
- like mr. early bird, my dick gotta have some lunch,
- that's wassup
- damnn, she frontin like she dont wanna fuck
- baby gotta booty and a couple of mental funks
- but who doesn't,
- this is the modern age
- get paid, get laid,
- pop meds for the pain
- erase the mind away
- it's like
- if you ain't medicated by the police
- you're probably doin it yourself with smokin trees from overseas
- neurons criss cross like a cubist masterpiece
- tryna find peace?
- hah, good luck with that,
- guarantee it be brief
- so debrief me,
- been fiendin,
- wrap my cock in sheepskin,
- green in weedskin,
- wine skin parch my throat while my skin crawl with the feeling
- split even like black jack,
- more used to pumpin syllables than a black mac
- now switch the beat back
- uh
- girl got some mental issues,
- that's fine by me
- everybody needs lovin baby,
- at least according to me
- i just hope you don't mind lyin and you don't mind deceit
- i used to think i was a good guy until i realized i'm a freak
- between the sheets
- cure your disease
- uh,
- cure your disease
- i'm fine with a nympho if she fine on knees
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