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Bag of Cans
Big bag of cans from Centra, toot off a jig jag chains jangling, good laugh Asked a fat bird to sit in my lap and almost got flattened, man patty We’re chatting, acting natural being crafty, nursing a craft beer The action comes after, I cum fuck what happens after Red handprints on her ass…
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Up my knows
Snorting fat green lines of weed Stalking the Luas green line No tickets to date, dodging fines If they catch me I’m telling lies, all or nothing blow on dice No fear of snake eyes – Anaconda was a laugh riot Reccied dose Imma take twice that, icy eyes dilating like a cervix giving birth…
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Heartbeat theme (Sunday evening dread)
Do it like the Devil said it Booted up that devil’s lettuce Gear for two, like doubles tennis Stupid coppers ain’t got no clue, Alf Ventris.
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D3
It’s 2.28, we sold two eighths and spent most of it in the offie A mate’s mate wants coke to impress a date at the office christmas party In a Rathgar flat planning harm to rats like I was a yarn-loving cat Bastet in that I’ve got nine lives, Osiris wants me to thrive My…
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Sell a bit
High end clobber in my footlocker Slobbery slop top from a jizzlobber Sell five bags, Silvio’s for a spice bag Out for three nights Moon a thin slice of pale lemon Venus with the venom, she’s something else Nothing less than the phenom will do She wants to gob pills then nom me Show me…
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