.I sit in my home, butt naked, in my mommas favorite chair>
With a pencil and a pad and alot of hate to share
With no morals to go through
I just told glass to produce something I can grab a shit talking pussys throat too
I fiend for anger, I seek the adrenaline more
I treat p.
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