Lyrics:
ya spiritual dues Fuck the B.A.'s, 'cause nigga suck a dick And all ya rabbling backstab, I'm not fuckin wit Aiyo fuck poppi' collars, I'd rather cock
yourself lost and blind And off course Of course, I still think about her sometimes Look at me , I'm rabbling about her I wish I can just shut the fuck up
Wild Blood arranges into rabbling geometry. Immiscible droplets of consciousness that corrode this rare verdant child of Sol. Red velvet breakers
down peoples throats rabbling on Grabbing a bag of that Having a dutchy now my habits back Rapping and slapping the beat just happens in our habitat
the rapids of being rabid I'm rabbling raddled riddles and ribbons into the sky, I'm a rebel feeling ribbity Rhythmically awry and rigorous when I write
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