you got good music man, keep up the good work!

the end gets nearer the vision becomes clearer full throttle on the bottle sober thoughts the rearview mirror she cold af, did I bring gloves I barely remember perfect match in hell since my soul bitter like winter
in bluudolo name they pray for lunch and dinner we all sinners don’t judge me your sin is only different, erasing you from my sim and displacing you from existence unknown number blowin up my jack I swear this chick persisten
stalkin his twitter lookin for a description I don’t need it but on my cap you C the letter Cleveland, frame is young but my mind so seasoned puffin outdoor with this Indonesian brown skin and slim im thinkin
once the blunt reach completion unleash the demon devour that flower like it’s the garden of eden, re up stash has been close to depletion spazzing on that strong got my lungs weakened do you understand that im,


silently laughing at you mother fuckers, sending me awkward vibes these hoes I wont trust em, but that wont stop me from rippin open rubbers fuck the covers grab a camera show the world just how I handle you
porno flick with this mixed chick ironic cause im high off a hybrid on to the next zip bluudoloism be the new testament spittin from a lifestyle that test men, no such thing as a fail feel like my soul would die if I cant win
same nigga bitches laughed at way later got em wiping they chin lonely as fuck yes I am him only person on my 21st tryna kick it was my mom I had no car she drove me to that liquor
got drunk all by myself and still feelin hungover reminded of a friendless vision if ever sober , shoutout my dolo niggas you aint the only loner learn to disperse you catch my shadow never on the corner


that’s right I said my shadow been battling to remain hidden from police and women who be up on em, lyrics are slick I mean so sick i purge words including intestines see going out to the bars was kinda for me
still rather have acid laughin attacking hippie cabbage until the vision blurry but then fuck it, shot after shot until my stomach screamin hurry nigga, time to give you back that lunch and dinner
yea im a sinner also a winner pictures in my phone the type of night that only siri remembers, so if you caught me candid slippin sippin all this liquor pimpin I aint trippin didn’t invent it, 
but on a whole nother level with it altitude too damn high I admit it, can you fuck with me these girls love me a smooth dee.. j enough space to maneuver the solo cup no waste, 30 minute walk was key leanin from lean buzzin from brew slow to talk brain pacing the room
im the most fucked up no denying, kick it with intentions if im eyein im tryin plus if you run dry I supply it poppin pills loosin weight like im dietin fam


marcus body carcus as I chill stone my brain still ponders way beyond threshold flow hoven but my lungs beyond those, think im cappin son im pimpin bitches in a brothe
l, extinguish ball talk im Jordan pippin for the follow
see through people bullshit since they soul hollow ima zombie with your life to swallow top shelf strain common name didn’t come from getting fame her lip rotation was basic I didn’t cum from getting brain, 
switch it to penetration bplay a different game couldn’t refrain pussy insane I arrived before she came, point no blame I will never be ashamed this girl frame was tame put models to shame
sorry baby I gotta go im so mutha fuckin hungry at this time keep reachin through the ceiling for what I might find rollin cones of vicious coniferous green pine initial revenue fast food 9-5 time to switch shifts
GONE!!!

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