You can try and read my lyrics off of this paper before I lay 'em
But you won't take the sting out these words before I say 'em
'Cause ain't no way I'm a let you stop me from causin' mayhem
When I say I'm a do somethin' I do it
I don't give a damn what you think
I'm doin' this for me, so ♥♥♥♥ the world, feed it beans
It's gassed up, if it thinks it's stoppin' me
I'mma be what I set out to be, without a doubt undoubtedly
And all those who look down on me, I'm tearin' down your balcony
No if, ands or buts, don't try to ask him why or how can he
From "Infinite" down to the last "Relapse" album he's still ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥'
Whether he's on salary, paid hourly, until he bows out or he ♥♥♥♥♥ his bowels out of him
Whichever comes first, for better or worse
He's married to the game, like a ♥♥♥♥ you for Christmas
His gift is a curse, forget the Earth, he's got the urge to pull his ♥♥♥♥ from the dirt
And ♥♥♥♥ the whole universe

tiene buena poronga
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por favor reportelno no me paro de coger en el cs go

1° best play of Brazil in Dying Light

BROKE ASS