steaming cum

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[Verse 1: The Notorious B.I.G.] Relax and take notes, while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke Throw you in a choke — gunsmoke! Gunsmoke! Biggie Smalls for mayor, the rap slayer, the hooker layer Motherfucker, say your prayers! "Hail Mary, full of grace..." — smack the bitch in the face Take her Gucci bag, and the North Face off her back, jab her if she act Funny with the money? Oh, you got me mistaken, honey I don't wanna rape ya, I just want the paper The Visa, capisce-ah? I'm out like Thе Vapors Who's the one you call Mr. Macho? The hеad honcho, swift fists like Cu-macho I got so much style, I should be down with the Stylistics "Make up to break up", niggas need to wake up Smell the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure Then fuck your moms, hit the skins to amnesia She don't remember shit! Just the two hits Her hittin' the floor, and me hittin' the clits! Suckin' on the tits, had the hooker beggin' for the dick And your moms ain't ugly, love, my dick got rock quick I guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby Brown I was Humpin' Around and Jumpin' Around Jacked her, then I asked her, "Who's the man?" She said, "B-I-G", then I bust in her E-Y-E [Spoken Word: Alan Watts] A person who thinks all the time (Bruh) Has nothing to think about except thoughts So, he loses touch with reality and lives in a world of illusions By thoughts I mean specifically, chatter in the skull Perpetual and compulsive repetition of words, (Amogus) of reckoning and calculating I'm not saying that thinking is bad Like everything else, it's useful in moderation A good servant, but a bad master And all so-called civilized peoples Have increasingly become crazy and self-destructive Because through excessive thinking (Oh my god)
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