Yeah I Live In Here

Don't know if i will stay incorrigible or change
Should i flip my pants
cured of my incurability
Aimed at unash
Talking plain about planes of plain planes
Irr ever meant
Never mean to T
or if i was
Axe Cep my a poll of G
Con the tempt
Tempt the at and ion
Shun the sun with the slip of an H
This is m
Me without the E
No vowel on the bottom line
Take your time
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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