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The illusion of a friend
is almost as appealing as
a drunk day in a hotel room
with lil foot, ghoulie and anna grin
taking a few to the chin
due to gin
ill tender the center
but always bruise the rim
gamble with these damsels
and lose the rent
then again
you always pay for ruthless trim
the proof is In
blue eyed devils, redbone rugarus and the jinn
will put you in the pen
never kiss the lips
shes prolly taken more shots to the face
then 50 cent
girls are pimps
too
if you cant do
teach
give a lil reach
around
all around town
get down with pale face
and brown
be a verb not a noun
these bitches think
thas why most wanna be shrinks
this stripping thing
is only temp biz
till she pays for school
and gets back her 11 kids
put her on the pole
stocking full of coal
santa a bastard
hahahhahas
laughter
mastur
bation
kills
nausea
for how ever long it takes to finish
popeye's forearms
had nothing to do with spinach
it's not just an irish image
hey olive you a little bitch
break out the oil
and aluminum foil
so we can spoil
the plans of all these mans
trying to be merry
and marry
mary
jane is on my fucking team
come clean
and always scream
my fuckin name
is almost as appealing as
a drunk day in a hotel room
with lil foot, ghoulie and anna grin
taking a few to the chin
due to gin
ill tender the center
but always bruise the rim
gamble with these damsels
and lose the rent
then again
you always pay for ruthless trim
the proof is In
blue eyed devils, redbone rugarus and the jinn
will put you in the pen
never kiss the lips
shes prolly taken more shots to the face
then 50 cent
girls are pimps
too
if you cant do
teach
give a lil reach
around
all around town
get down with pale face
and brown
be a verb not a noun
these bitches think
thas why most wanna be shrinks
this stripping thing
is only temp biz
till she pays for school
and gets back her 11 kids
put her on the pole
stocking full of coal
santa a bastard
hahahhahas
laughter
mastur
bation
kills
nausea
for how ever long it takes to finish
popeye's forearms
had nothing to do with spinach
it's not just an irish image
hey olive you a little bitch
break out the oil
and aluminum foil
so we can spoil
the plans of all these mans
trying to be merry
and marry
mary
jane is on my fucking team
come clean
and always scream
my fuckin name
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