Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god
C-nt
"You called me a c-nt!"
And all she did
Was give you love (and gloves),
And you turn
Your blank stares
To the football game
You religiously play.
Her pregnant mind
Keeps her warm at night.
December 28, 2006
Suge
And all she did
Was give you love (and gloves),
And you turn
Your blank stares
To the football game
You religiously play.
Her pregnant mind
Keeps her warm at night.
December 28, 2006
Suge
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