Pouch
• Written by Demonio_Blanco
Been on line for line
Actions of pursuit in an eclipse
Bitch sucked my dick with thick lips
I guess it's how life is ingested
Digested gave her a pearl necklace
I fuck hoes from mass to cali
I move heroin through death valley
I flip the h like a pillow
Hard to say I'm mellow
Cause I'm not often hard like my erections
Natural selections through life inspected
As another one another son
Of a fucked father
Roll dice with the spartan
Can't believe smoke tree with the devil
Gods child dead on arrival
I know
That I'll be living good times not long
Like the time of my song
Rhymes go along
On the passion of youth
Dead in the booth
Ready aim shoot
I'm shot
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Demonio_Blanco
Member since April 24 2018