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Hulking Slumber
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Istasha
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Ceiling pealed Evil on the cat walk Squirm on the floor Catch a needle in the asphalt Nobody let up slip up And regret Catch a case that's been a critical effect Rushed until he sniffing in the scent Boy, I don't deal with the god sh*t Landing out the way to get killed in the process F**king with the gang, cold steel with the carca** Chared up crop for the field ain't a harvest No more thoughts Boy banging off them shots I cut above Gonna leave the gutter plugged Slumping in the mother plugs Credit get erased Such pain In my frontal lug Pistol packing proper She getting hot and bothered Stomping on the brains Till it's looking like a saucer Azathoth I've had to had enough I c*ck it back and back it up Heart of gla**, he shatter, bruh He falling back as fast as f**k Matching with the furnace, crack a pack and feed the serpent Crashing on the server late and he be lacking all his service He mangled up, g, and I ain't talking 'bout no cursive Autopsy in the room need the certain Boutta to take hits of the sedatives Lighting up this sh*t its slick b*t*h Edison Boutta need my fix, need scripts, need medicine Hand around my grip, get hit like he venison But I never really been the one to boast it LiveLeak, take the video and post it On the concrete, all teeth getting broken Moon rock whipe me down like explosives, (?) Got my weak at the knees Said she there and she eager to please I don't need that I need me some reasons to be Believe that he drown, but it's easy to sink Seaside Deep dive
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