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Ayo man what up

I'm about to write something

Its all about my life

Which is rather disgusting

Waking up in the morning

In front of the mirror yawning

Making early next chick plans

For it could be my last dance

Feeling like I have contracted it

Feeling like a drug addict

Wanting to spread what I feel

For every dress became to appeal

To my eyes, but those are true lies

Like Hitlers propaganda where 6 million Jew dies

Slaughter streets like Mike Jones the granddaughter killer

Them chicks love my dick for ever since the start I've been a real driller

But hold up sometimes the words within my brain to it are vulgar

Making me wanna create a new folder and empty my recycle bin

For the human being that I have been hasn't really schem good

High school everything has changed from what I thought in childhood

Busy peeping chick and female teachers panties

While I should open up and blast through all em textbooks

My brain had shit caught on the hook making me think like a crook

I have no idea where I am headed nor who I've brought pain

For all I think is bitches, alcohol, weed, pussy & cocaine