icryduringsex – france lyrics
i’m in france, getting hacked by this freckled b+tch spread them legs, hit a fetch, nah, i’m
intimate you get this sh+t, yeah, i’m f+cked on many
levels i’m used to h+ll, so i turn them demons to
my devils you pass when i’m blunt, and i’m just grass
and i’m blunt you feelin’ down on the sh+t that you lack
and the stuff i’m just walkin’ down the boulevard
lookin’ for a pretty b+tch to get it on, observe the art
chiro probably did it wrong i’m a fantasy, like that retired sh+t from
tv blind you already dead if you f+ckin’ have your
tv on, hence the mind go ahead, my n+gga, hit the bong, bong, grip
one till i see thе f+ckin’ face of god, haven’t
seen him yet, i guеss that sounds pretty f+ckin’ odd
god needs to get up off his ass and get a f+ckin’ job
write about this sh+t and put it all on a f+ckin’ blog
how bout this n+gga’s sn0b is gettin’ p+ssed, he p+ssin’ off
he is not the same, i guess his dna is written wrong
how bout this n+gga’s sn0b is gettin’ p+ssed, he p+ssin’ off
how bout this n+gga’s sn0b is gettin’ p+ssed, he p+ssin’ off
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