hand spring, half-twist into the buick. you say you doin ♥♥♥♥ but never do it, i say im doin ♥♥♥♥ and then i do it. ♥♥♥♥ that your little chain, you better tuck that. uh, vultures flying over the carcass ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ blowing on my ♥♥♥♥ like a cartridge. throw some grass up, aim a little east of the target my brain was sculpted at harvard never mention all the crime I been a part of... the whip gymnast jump out the car into the river; no splash on the dive. straightforward money, cash on the side, if you catch him i want the bastard alive, my bitche's ass is like an apple

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