Widow's Peak

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Aww yeah, this is gonna be a showcase of technical, sexual skill.
so intense it's gonna give me a galvanizing thrill.
But then the Tarrant's motivations become apparent,
she got heated, “Okay, wise guy, here's the deal.
Gimme your glasses and that give that bag over there a fill.
Don't take it personal, Daddy needs a new grill.”
Oh man, I can't, with these dang ass Whitneys.
I just wanted some loving, now i'm being asked for tree fiddy.
I know she bluffing, though, that gun is wooden.
I'm not Magneto, bruh, my brain ain't pudding.
I still throw metal at you, wolf who's woolen,
Your exit signified by a pedal, girl who's grueling.
Tell Daddy he should know who's ruling,
and then tell him that his grill is now my oven, and he's moving.
Upon inspection, he's the guy who got my telescope, Hubble.
I'll walk through lava to catch him whilst he playing Bubble Trouble.
Before I smack him, I can look at his momma through my old Hubby.
Just kidding, don't need it, factually, she's a tubby.
Don't feed it, she about to crush your puppy.
Man, that girl back then was nutty, I wish I could've studied.
 
This the premier league of social intrigue,
where the more adventurous are rewarded with antiques.
Rap game Widow's Peak, nice way to describe the freaks.
Consider me matricidal, because i'm right there on the creek.
 
This the premier league of social intrigue,
where the more adventurous are rewarded with antiques.
Rap game Widow's Peak, nice way to describe the freaks.
Consider me matricidal, because i'm right there on the creek.
 
I'm living off borrowed time, but the clock seems slower.
Waiting for the next move, I seem more faithful than Noah.
I treats my records like they're the Torah,
any lady messing with it can say goodbye to my Casanova.
In here there ain't no pop, now let that needle drop.
On wax, the beats of Count Cheska are ghoulier than Uncle Fester.
The lyrics are abstract, low-polyester vector.
Overall, my rating's a strong nine, to a ten.
It got spoiled, though, so back to the glen, unh.
 
This the premier league of social intrigue,
where the more adventurous are rewarded with antiques.
Rap game Widow's Peak, nice way to describe the freaks.
Consider me matricidal, because i'm right there on the creek.
 
This the premier league of social intrigue,
where the more adventurous are rewarded with antiques.
Rap game Widow's Peak, nice way to describe the freaks.
Consider me matricidal, because i'm right there on the creek.
 

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