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Light Weight
From: mama said dont speak to strangers |
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IP:
once again.
i ain't makin them work there, so they don't have to take it out on me. and these niggas are mad stingy like youre taking THEIR shit.
but i do see where youre comin from though. cause i used to work at wendy's. i remember this one time I was cleaning the dining room at Wendy's and this ol' fat land whale ass bitch grabs two handfull of straws, then when i looked at her, she looked back and was like "i'm takin' deez scrawz." I give her the blank face like "what the fuck, bitch? gimme my damn 'scrawz' back."
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my eye's a camera, my ear's a microphone.
& my mind is pro-tools, my head is a stool.
what's recorded in my dome, gets reported when i zone
my mouth is a speaker, i'm anchorin' the misery
there's no friends, i ennemy 'em
my greatest enemy, is my inner me
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