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Old 09-14-05, 03:42 PM   #256
X-tortion
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I'm gifted from strip shops..cashing ya car parts like checks
Leave apartment space empty..even before narcs are set
I feel it in the air like beanie..but damn if I'll get handcuffed
Grass & dirt intertwined..on my fabrics..flakes of dandruff
Picture the thought like quick glance..fast moment forgetful
While smackin ass so big..lookin like hands holdin pencils
My tasks & goals simple..use my balls to touch ya net profits
Sabotage ya with ya broad..collars got streaks of wet polish
She doesn't own..would treat ya wit respect if..ya wasn't cloned
Dummy's knowin nothin..is why armed killers are gunnin homes
Once ya dome popped..& yellow tape's off..another dope spot
Kids are orphans like annie..to a big proportion that's handy
Force em to work six days a week..twenty hours for candy
I devour all plans seen..to escape from new york..to san diego
A walker without revenge..unlike J.D..can't disban halos
Once applied..I'll get fatter not eating..before ya function live
You a cartoon..I'm the cast of soap operas..a thousand characters
Better desert from sin city or..open killin for surrounded amateurs