burrap

Fuck Noel
Well
Noel
Likes men
It's the truth
He just eats dick
No food
Fuck Noel
He likes men it's the truth

Yo this is
Burrow
Burn slow
You a bitch
I got pural
I'm top level
All stories im the mural
Up and run hoe
They tell me I'm a demon
Don't believe in those
All I know is that I'm evil
Three fold, money guaranteed
Like a free throw
Put a bullet to my ego
Then one in all your people
You ain't popping
You just
I just
I just
Decompose
In a Lincoln tinted rose
Bury me with my possessions I suppose
I don't know
Man
Stayin' off them drugs
Tuning out of life
The reaper shrugs
So I see another night
Fuck



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Writer(s): Tyler York
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