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Family Victims Crap

the wise to teach us to accept the bad with all the rest. And everyday would get thrilliner and thrilliner and I could learn to laugh at all the crap

looking for Sole with your foot in your mouth I heard you like the Bay (castro) but think four tracks are wack Lost in the ozone and all your mixdowns sound like crap

the city she's working as a hooker so the system took the freedom to overlook her she don't exist that's made her feel the hate she's just a victim of

be hell. I wonder if she knows the devils taken off her clothes, deep into her soul slow, now he's in control. Poppas doing worse, a victim of the

be hell. I wonder if she knows the devils taken off her clothes, deep into her soul slow, now he's in control. Poppas doing worse, a victim of the

hell. I wonder if she knows the devils taken off her clothes, deep into her soul slow, now he's in control. Poppas doing worse, a victim of the deadly

life worst Though it hurst me There was no remorse Cause wild seeds can't grow Watch your soul Cause you know what you had to do So the victims of the

hell. I wonder if she knows the devils taken off her clothes, deep into her soul slow, now he's in control. Poppas doing worse, a victim of the deadly