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Teats and Thurston Howell, and
yelling Wordsworth
My mother smoked crack I had a
premature birth
I'm just a nerve purse with badly
disturbed nerves
You wanna be the one to step up
and get served first
99% of aliens prefer Earth
Come here to rule the planet, storm
on your turf
I hid a secret message inside of
a word search
With smeared letters, runnin together
and blurs spurts
Hang with male shovenest pigs and
perverts
I point water pistols at women
and squirt shirts
Been a bad boy since diapers and
Gerbers
My first words were bleep bleep
and curse curse
Never had shit and I still don't
deserve dirt
My breath still stinks, and I'm
on my third cert
Digging out my stitches, and hollering
nurse nurse!
You said this shot would numb me
this shit just hurts worse!
Slim Shady
Cali Kings
Baka Boys |
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