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Whores and hookers play their songs
the potheads and loser hit their bongs
And somedays, I wonder what thet are like
Liven life in the same mic,

Well, ther is tree that cares
but now not many care in the overal flow
good time comes when we share
sharing everything, from money to blow

your a good kid
but when you fell off the truck
you fell on your head
but you went far, with alittle luck
no more tears are shed
people say "your a dumb F@#$"
no more blood to shed
But I really think you suck

little miss attitude walks down the street
graduating from snitch to class act bitch
gets her graduation hat, raises it high
her hair slips show many hicky's

Some days it's good to sleep
some days it's good to creep
other dars it's good to flip
other days it's good to go on a trip



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On Wednesday September 21st, 2005, Jerrica (125) writes:
i like this, a bit of irony is always good in my book


On Sunday September 11th, 2005, An Expired Member (2) writes:
HHHMMM, I like it so far. Almost a hippie style of verse's. Spellsweeper



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