Lines lost in time v1A Poem by BLitZeDill be a old a*s man with a cane, on novacain talkin bout back in my day, we used to get it crackin poppin jumppin hoppin, panties droppin off the ho train, snow on the rails, ery day christmas,christina agulara on the top a my hit list im talkin bout that cocain,let the acid pour, lift ur face off the porch cuz im spittin on that morph , gettin dirty in the south but my blood flow north. in the south gettin dirty like a old b*****d, minus the aids cuz my girls not a walkin disaster, collecting litter like shes a trash bag, look her up on twitter hood rats the f*****g hashtag im to technical , u cant understand me even if i gave u a tutorial, ,,/battle? im already bored with you, i pulled a gun an a sword u drew i did write it for you, its evil now read it, i drew a picture in it to, its a goats head now eat it, ill make u like it ill make u need it, plz try an fight it , so i can make you bleed kid
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1 Review Added on May 31, 2015 Last Updated on May 31, 2015 AuthorBLitZeDNew Jersey Devil, FLAbouti give them the plans i drew up with thoughts methodically calculated and so intricately placed , every outcome was accounted for and algebraically related. f*****g statistically graced, like .. more..Writing
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