Cooks Pot

Thru out
Everybody
They single me out
Demonic carriage
Take us to our motel
Nothing to eat
Farther it seems
For that cooking pot
My stair queen
Fuss over everything
This world is gold
Stand on it
An taste that liquorice
Then place the future
In so many wet spots
No dinner
But so much too smoke an drink
She lock those legs
Has me wondering
When im getting out
The door is open
There is a stool
Children and their black cat
No trap too mack
Dream for me baby
Automatics an dirty eyes
That pipe is your only nobel prize
Happiness all the way to the heart
Your footprints symbolize the feline
Your lady friend pauses in blood
Will he live
Can not comprehend
Sitting snicker the construction
Grab the head
What is your function
Hurry dear
She is very full of greedy tears
What enters must come out
Said to the sentence paul bearer
Whatever they dress well
Throw a gallon stick an hull
Slame stay off the porch
Funky pie they in the oven every sunday
Funk
That funky moon staw
Its saturday backwoods an plenty air
Mr fifth wants too know if anything
Is wrong in here
Baby standing in the mill
Not alone this weekend
Her man got away from his girl
Her sweet kisses is nectar for his weekend love
Some spread like cold butter
That young man brought a stallion in here
O well
Wait to he meet pay master daughter
A change of heart so many shots for cheer
Double axes
Murk seen
Beat this to the house
Burn that slame
Who her
Sweeping not looking
Dead dirt under the house
Dang bae she heard me pissing on the tin roof
Dont scotch the toast
Rotten eye nasty candy
Cheesy moist
You should take a drank for me
Set as it fire leaving the body an mind
She wit her buddy
Prance through life
A empty stroll for you
Finally
My baby
Its raining soft
Lets do it
Tee tee
Im thinking marriage
Its a log
For shawty song
Baby
You that chick
An you know it
Yes
You love english
Ok
Help me with that gas
I got the billboard orange
Many sticks on the explore
Yeah
You wit it
Sit heavy
Let controller clean it
Im a bus that counter as you need it
Put that thang on my fitted
Yes she scene like her lil daddy
Max with me
Oooo you so beautiful
What is your ethnic for backgrounds
Jonbu
This hot floor got cool
When you stood in
All men
Off line
Brown on this tongue
Got that sugar
In a room full of smoke
Hold your head up
I been tied that dawg
She ready
Showed o boy how too run that cat
You want a portrait
Listen how did you find my steal
Throw another reel
Baby sit
Im about too let it all out the diamond
Since the must
Pick a few
Forget it
All for knee baby
Goat licks dice who read sword
He rose to juke
My love all over again an forever
Kneel over
I left it burning
Near the window
Dark tears
Gone lifted away with the wind
Gehenna rose
Gangsta boy
There she go
After the cranial
Dumbest sit
You hear laughter
I hear my own savageness
Bringing the band
Sickness that we are apart
Death if we should part
Sir im the heart that centers her card
Donkey head
An
Good bread

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