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Rain Man

we got a lot of rain man's wearin ray bands tryin to shake hands with baked fans it a staged plan to get carly rea pants in front of a video tape. stumblin mumblin bumblin fools trying to get paid To say f this chick and f that one whatever absurd word that flows right off of this tongue got a dirty mouth, here is some orbitz gum im sweatin bullets and i cant even afford a gun but its so free if i want to abort my son then take his lungs so i can be one hundred and forty one and be here to see the thwarting of the sun mr. obama who've worn out your welcome But what do I know? I'm this republicun who thinks all girls and boys should become either a monk or nun and never cum and pay for all of our condoms and pregnancy prescriptions Or am I christian who cant have fun because I know hun its wrong to drink coke and rums till i am drunk and wait for the ring to get buns then go condemn kids with weed and pokemon And its sad to think this what our kids believe cause this what they preach on the MTV and their heart beat beats to each tweet and re-tweet till a pick leaks online then they move on to vines whatever better trend setter that stimulates the mind

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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