It seems like drugs get sold around Bliss Street
I want to hit you up but don't because I've been alive for this long
guata uva uva uva guata, te quiero comer esa lindisima cara
I gain comfort in the acceptance that I am chemically imbalanced
Ariel Castro, stop shaming our people, you're already dead.
Unanimity, life is a battle against time, $$$, ese look tuyo.
There's variety in my disease, you've never truly seen a mother
not give fuck till you've seen this one, if you close your eyes
you can imagine, a cult of green colored roman warriors.
Canto claro y no hablo vago, too much of a man to ask.
I want to grow up to be a giant blue fin tuna, time, the motherfucker
I'm sorry, but if I came to see the Spits I have no patience for your set.
Te di por perdia asique tire otra linea y pronto otra pescada habia.
Sick of this frequent cold, always seems comfy, when it's not one train
it's the other, I know what it's like to be a dirty secret, no matter what
it was a hell of a time, don't end up in a mall fight, damn my body
fast forward me to the Spits, please.
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