My Doctor
onces a week
i get my treat
got bad feet
hard to walk the street
heath
is weath
i do as am told
to kept the gold
i don't plays socker
i see
MY DOCTOR
Copyright © Kurtis Scott Aka Curtis Futch Jr | Year Posted 2012
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