rosewood beltbuckle
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Post by rosewood beltbuckle on Apr 13, 2007 23:23:08 GMT -5
You were there like a punk, Just to get in my face, Wanted in me wanted to be Till I gave you a taste Don't need your goddamn pressure Frontin' stress I'm superman motherfucker Without the "s" on my chest Trying to step in my circle I'm leaving you purple and black On your back drop your ass like a heart attack Rippin' through your life like a motherfuckin' Hurricane fist full of Novocain for the pain You're nothing in my life in my head You're nothing in my life in my land Nailed inside my head
You're under my fuckin' skin! I have cleansed my life now of the people who pry And threaten place always in my face I think it's time for them to Go away always in my fuckin' space, Always in my scene always in my sight, Always in my way
You're dead to me punk ass fuck
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Post by bulletmagnet on Apr 15, 2007 21:36:33 GMT -5
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