peter percocet by die-a-thon
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die-a-thon
shamana is just the goat.
reprod. oumuamuaxdieathon
Introduce yourself
Yeah
See ghosts in the white flame
Tell em I just cameto talk to my guys
You’re just like a blunt
Returning to your ash
And I take none
But I drop you inside
Now return the wrap
Yall are not sick i’m losing patience
Korera no pō-zāo icksay suru (roughly meaning “Raise these posers to take”)
pay up. Pay up
Don’t test him, you fed up, I love the chain on your chest but i don’t really need to wet you
Don’t tell him your addy
go, go
In love with the juice, yeah that dope dope
Yeah
i’m posted w metal in that corner bodaga and mastered beats in my bank since i’m fed up
She give me head like Medusa but when she lay on me it feel like stone,
Bitch
weed nugs are my lunch, no— high-lows
is my epithet
Half drowned in the bottle
4 Months
my poison is
My Miss Terriss mistress
diamond in the trash
yeah
my soul is represented
by icthus fish
Papa told me young boy don’t ever follow me
my habits really hurt
Yeah
Papadosio can’t hurt
Side dose of titty fuck
Pop a dose of (uh-uh)
Papa dose yo it can’t hurt
Side dose of
(Uh-huh uh uh)
Cypress Hill
Imma give it 100
Cuz I’m an American
But too? I wanna get you high!
Can’t hurt, can’t hurt
rock steady yeah that—
Bitch wanna fuck?
Wanna
Get you
High
Yeah she
that bass hit bass hit
Yeah
That bass hit
Yeah that bass hit
Bitch I wanna get you high,
I wanna get you
Yeah shamana
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