Kids toys to moms boys

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Where do I start, unconcious thoughts from when I was a tot
Tater tots, wind up robots, while his parents fought.
Dad had to sleep on the cot
Thing would be better, if he never met her, get her
A ring, shoulda kept it a fling, a strange chandler Bing thing
Went to the doc to free me, to see me
Emerge, splurge from that womb into my own tomb
Go get a mop bucket and a broom
I was wrong to assume id be a blessing of a bloom, now I'm high from a shroom
Too soon did I realize, you never had clear eyes
Woops you missed a pill that helps you chill
Woops ya drank the whole bottle, started to waddle, and turned it up to full throttle
Realized ya weren't a model
Lost your cool, became a fool and unraveled your spool
Till you went insane tried to blame and frame
Said you changed but your the same
With that fucked up brain, you remain
To be a burnt out flame to me
World pollution in a medical institution
Mouchin for the next pill, "fack paying ma next bill"
I got a guy for that, who says I'm no hypochondriac
He keeps me away from that smack
Oh you mean the guy who uses a loufa
Has a missin' tooth,huh?
He seems great, a guy with a single trait, an awful fate
Seems like the perfect mate
I'd rather lick a homeless mans taint.

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