king kong
• Written by Anonymous
you take it play it you go out with trizer you put it in a frizer i dont know why you
did that but am being suspicous and thiner i need dinner then i will suck my
fingers am not a reader but am a writer slum the door its the king kong
dont give him pork neither a fork dont let him boad you dont wanna know
what his capable of.
Oh what a cold world for a broke people--it's bitter
Eyes super clear, you looking in the mirror
When we ride!it's the imperial serial killer
When you thinking about breakfast i'm heating up my dinner
I see my picture, when people gettin richer
this is a scripture about king kong he lives in new york .
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