The story goes. Bill, B.
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IP:
here's my tryout...
Blaow Blaaow, fatal damage to ya dome is more than potential,
Gluing glocks to monestaries I'm puttin pistols to temples,
Squattin over you wit baked beans guess who's takin a dookie,
You'd think I was on Cocoa Puffs by the way that I'm cooky, (haha)
What the FUCK are you laughing at? You think I won't bust at the track,
In fact Mr. Producer man I command you to rewind that shit back,
(haha...gunshot)
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You probably know me as LFS.
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