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line
Fuck it just break my spine
Again

You know baby I like that deep stroke
Fuck me hard
Under the sun
Think I'm having a heat stroke

Boy let me show

stay, stay by my side
Girly don't you know, you'll be fine
What you see is what you get
Treat you like my mother with respect
Taught me always give not

hole
And get to beatin' 
My meat
Til' I spew 
And erupt
And I think 
I feel like
I gotta cut ya loose
You shoulda known by now
That I don't f*** wit' you

Even with the war outside
My thoughts are stilled inside
My heart's a rooted pine
I know things aren't all right

Hanging by our throats
The words

many splinters, shit

You don't see 
Everyone blinded by their sticky oblivion 
Too many 
Splinters
Shit
Your flirty stick

Shut up
Talking your, endless

Imprisoned by my past and thoughts why the fuck can't I be free
My memory is scarred, heart and brain full of stitches
Put my trust in fake homies and I loved

waiting for a stroke of luck
it is late but what a fuck!
Then he drowns his sorrows in beer
many losses to forgive
before coming back his house
like

to please you

Red moon
What have you done to me?
Your teal strokes know no bounds
I feel cut but I love it

What if our souls are destined to intertwine?

air
I stood
On the ridge
Haunted by the image
Of your voyage
Because I once had you where
I could reach out
And stroke your hair
But you
Were never

though
Don't make mistakes like typos
Never fight the bros
Or get a dime piece and then light-stroke
(Ain't right though)

I'm not a Scorpio, not a Taurus

loves my strokes
And that I love when she spits on my dick
Wait for, what it holds
Just cuz you got 40 hoes
Don't make you, one of my bros
I'm putting

Collide, hit by a train on the fucking night line
And the choir will sing for pain as he turns the light out
Do you know how you'll close up shop

Intake compression combustion exhaust
Intake compression combustion exhaust
Intake compression

I'm torn by the conscious objection
To the very thing that

the losses when the war is done
Accept the inception the exception is who I is
My voice is weapon can break you by breaking silence
I won’t wait on a waiting

on my pole)
I can't stop until I bust but now I wanna go (Now I wanna go)
For 50 bucks my bitch'll pop it for a hunnid strokes (For a hunnid strokes)
I

I have been taking it step by step
To make it back and I don't care
If you don't mind it too
So hold on
Cause this is not the end now
We can't change

left the door unlock
Take it The Flo then you get on top 
Oooh baby you at the door with it 
Imma hold you by the throat (Get it)
Imma bout to show you

Strokes from oars could be heard, beautiful ships gushed through the
sea.
Like a wind from the north, our ancestors reached the shore.
Men from

down
Stroke here stroke there
Like im masturbating
Im getting off of my music cus im penetrating 
Rap game no virgin, its menstrating
Blame the fuckboy

Don't bust my motor 
Dick was good yeah I know it
Know you craving me and I know it
Stroke was strong we call it potent 
Calm down And stay in yo motion

have been sent from the depths
I see to it that you reach your end
The last chapter of your life
Is written by me my friend

With a sheer stroke

Girl you lookin' so magnificent
I’m infatuated by your innocence
It’s something bout you
That got me wondering
I see that look on your face
I know

Wassup y'all
I go by the name of M.A.B. (Why, hello there!)
Watch me spaz that’s cuz Young Asko made it, aye!
Shawty bad, About to be her next

on fresh
And headed into town so it could paint the city red
The pub was poppin’. The club was louder
Forgot his wallet so he snuck by the bouncer
The subs