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• Written by NASTYDOG
flaps in the wind not birds flaps in the trash bin
some sore high some guy nudge your shoulders while walking by
he so up high off of white sauces he gots it locked
like Jaw of a hippopotamous
what's fucking wrong with this
not enough marijuana kids
go retarded for it addiction a bitxh
you betcha shit gets ya infects ya
is what it is that's it fight back constant
dont get haunted demons want in
block them my friends the severity level of evil
is not equal to what we can conceive of
slime belongs beneath us leave us quit creeping
early mornings and late evenings
consider this a warning next time I'm unloading shots
anyone get popped off signed sealed video recorded
holding up in court as a last resort keep my string short
so I can pull and abort quick like magic shows
illusion by illusive goofs intruding along path you are moving
what's he proving seem to me to be stupid honestly
no I won't participAte I'm uncomfortable
and I'm actually respomsible now if you excuse me sir I'd prefer to be on with my day ok
fucking take off shitcopperfield kick rocks
fucking half wit hack job ripping off 9f kids
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NASTYDOG
Member since January 4 2015