PART I: NO SALIVATION FOR THE PROMISE OF SALVATION
[VERSE I: PAPA PINE]
reach into my pocket and i grab a couple crumpled hunnids
weed look like some crumbled hunnids
blunted out the fuzz is hunting
par…
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I wish my boy was still here to see the life Iโm making
best part right here
yo were we both loners in school, ruby?