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New outlook
#2 New outlook, what it took, to save a crook, n get me off the hook, a new horizon what the fuck I found, needed insperation so i looked around And heard the sound, so when u see me give ya big homie pound, cus one thing I found o no u never let me down, goin hard as a mutha Fuka till last round. How u Gona fly if u scared to get of the ground. So im Smelling the truth thru lies like old blood hound.
Hard to see me yet far from houdini. Take off the cuffs unlock the gate, creator of my own fate.
Internal harmony of a blissful mind. Feelin like I'll rip out your spine if I don't ritefully get what's mine. An as I'm getin older, the world mite be Gettin hotter but society only Gettin colder.
Love letter to my old self for make in me a soldier
Depersonalize the situation cus u can't handle the ramifications your actions are Gona have u facin, we all were masks just maybe just not ad sustle as Jason.
The laws of magnetism goin get u what u lookin for. Or repell love in bring u a horr, yet It still feels like I'm nock nock nockin on heavens door,
she looks inticing in a thong and at attention with them six inch stelletos on. Throwing dignity away like I got nothin to loose n every thing to gain. Just can't get enough of that oxytocin runnin threw my vain, so when I here a hoar mone, it just boost my hormone scaters my thoughts loweres my appetite in makes somthin wrong feel rite. But optimism got me lookin for a bright lite in a dark smoky room.. To reflect of her eye then back of the glitter on her ass n make me wana spend my hard erned cash..
Something along those lines I think I ment. Opositz attract cus most are codependent...... But no need to get defendant. Just tryin to call it like I see it. for I send it.. Time on my hands got me thinkin bout spendin grands in money stuffed in coffee cans.
Spend it on pussy for my cock or hit up e trade for another stock. Cus once I get goin it's hard to stop. tryin to decifer thru my option... Big bank or pussy popin..
Hard to see me yet far from houdini. Take off the cuffs unlock the gate, creator of my own fate.
Internal harmony of a blissful mind. Feelin like I'll rip out your spine if I don't ritefully get what's mine. An as I'm getin older, the world mite be Gettin hotter but society only Gettin colder.
Love letter to my old self for make in me a soldier
Depersonalize the situation cus u can't handle the ramifications your actions are Gona have u facin, we all were masks just maybe just not ad sustle as Jason.
The laws of magnetism goin get u what u lookin for. Or repell love in bring u a horr, yet It still feels like I'm nock nock nockin on heavens door,
she looks inticing in a thong and at attention with them six inch stelletos on. Throwing dignity away like I got nothin to loose n every thing to gain. Just can't get enough of that oxytocin runnin threw my vain, so when I here a hoar mone, it just boost my hormone scaters my thoughts loweres my appetite in makes somthin wrong feel rite. But optimism got me lookin for a bright lite in a dark smoky room.. To reflect of her eye then back of the glitter on her ass n make me wana spend my hard erned cash..
Something along those lines I think I ment. Opositz attract cus most are codependent...... But no need to get defendant. Just tryin to call it like I see it. for I send it.. Time on my hands got me thinkin bout spendin grands in money stuffed in coffee cans.
Spend it on pussy for my cock or hit up e trade for another stock. Cus once I get goin it's hard to stop. tryin to decifer thru my option... Big bank or pussy popin..
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