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Pesos

I used to want to explain this
Why I aint fly and famous
But when I woke up today
Felt some kinda way
I was like
fuck you haters
So fuck all the nay sayers
I ain’t your saviour
Or deal of the day
I’m not the free sample
I am not the display
Never been the example
Ay
I'm not calling them fake
But I can see the truth in a handful
So I’ve grasped a handle
on doing my favors
Who else exactly here’s able
To spit a few fractured fables
While gone all numb
I know that it’s dumb
But I’m having fun
And I come in 32 flavors
Cause she paid me under the table
Then she's like what the fuck
Cause I’m such a stud
And she left me alone in the stable
See I write this bullshit all unstable
Like this was the bulk of my payload
she say she don't enjoy my face though
Cause it’s Cinco de Mayo
she been stripping a while
And her thong looks all wrong
Filled up with coin pesos
Written by beanbandit (Unfate the death shaman)
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