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Kel stop crying like a bitch no one cares here
We all know your a sucka because you sit and cry about your bike here
anyone with a pair of ***** would have done something about it now so spare us your crying
We all know your a sucka because you sit and cry about your bike here
anyone with a pair of ***** would have done something about it now so spare us your crying
not all that easy to do when his boys are in on it and i'm 300miles away. we'll see who got ***** when i find that toothless hillbilly. ****'s taken care anyway, he's just a foul assed ****** that won't even stand up to skinny *** me. i don't even give a fûck no more, i got beat. fair's fair. only thing i wanted was him to tell that to me like a man. but naw, the fâggot *** bìtch just runs and hides.
and there aint no tears bein shed neither, i'm just gettin the word out that tims a scandalous turd and that people shouldn't trust him. he was my boy. ****, i'm the first rider he knew on the cape. i remember the day he was beggin me to ride with my crew, back when he had teeth. but, fûck him...he ain't a man.
and there aint no tears bein shed neither, i'm just gettin the word out that tims a scandalous turd and that people shouldn't trust him. he was my boy. ****, i'm the first rider he knew on the cape. i remember the day he was beggin me to ride with my crew, back when he had teeth. but, fûck him...he ain't a man.
no thanks crotch, i think you can keep yer tissue
the real issue here is how much we're gonna miss you
"but why, where am i going, doesn't everybody like me?"
no, chimp...hate to tell you, we all just want yer wifey
yer life is typin hype after hittin the crackpipe
sittin' home with yer pants down, jerkin off to stuntlife
talkin smack about yer skills til the wee hours of the night
how you gonna back it up? you aint even gotta bike!
so what you gonna do now, drive to the Hart and kick my ***?
you'll get halfway here, and realize you forgot yer stash
then yer addicted *** heads back to mass in a flash
and realize you dropped it from yer crotch while you were itchin on that rash
i mean really, whats the point to gettin pissed and swingin fists?
"hey guys i beat a cripple, stomped his spine and broke his wrists!"
beatin MY *** does no good, i'm a walking stick figure
but it doesn't bother me, it makes my dìck look bigger
so just put down the crack pipe and do us all a favor
take a breath and chew on this, i'll tell you whats the flavor
put that hand down, reach around and insert yer middle finger
so that's fûck you, fûcking yourself, see yer *** on jerry springer
much love to ya chachio
the real issue here is how much we're gonna miss you
"but why, where am i going, doesn't everybody like me?"
no, chimp...hate to tell you, we all just want yer wifey
yer life is typin hype after hittin the crackpipe
sittin' home with yer pants down, jerkin off to stuntlife
talkin smack about yer skills til the wee hours of the night
how you gonna back it up? you aint even gotta bike!
so what you gonna do now, drive to the Hart and kick my ***?
you'll get halfway here, and realize you forgot yer stash
then yer addicted *** heads back to mass in a flash
and realize you dropped it from yer crotch while you were itchin on that rash
i mean really, whats the point to gettin pissed and swingin fists?
"hey guys i beat a cripple, stomped his spine and broke his wrists!"
beatin MY *** does no good, i'm a walking stick figure
but it doesn't bother me, it makes my dìck look bigger
so just put down the crack pipe and do us all a favor
take a breath and chew on this, i'll tell you whats the flavor
put that hand down, reach around and insert yer middle finger
so that's fûck you, fûcking yourself, see yer *** on jerry springer
much love to ya chachio






