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nigga please. What fucking world you live in? Everybody in that click is straight ass. only nigga i could fucks with is nobs and i dont consider him down with them lames.

 

lmao you obviously dont know who you talking to then fam. Lets start off by saying what you write cause niggas on 12oz know who i am. And as far as meeting in person? Ask your daddy seer what happen to him on Livonia Ave. I done said this story thousands of times. Now with that said, who the fuck is you :confused:

 

I can see this is all you do.I left came back and BAM wow your fast and I could care less what the rest of the 12oz knows or thinks iam asking you a question,But What kind of gay shit are you on guy? I asked a simple question.Requesting answer this guy writes a life story.Let's try this again.."What do you write?"

You know what I write son because that last statement would be considered an oxymoron if your really trying to ask a question after that statement b.:confused: :p ;) :scrambled: :scrambled: :scrambled: :scrambled: :scrambled: :scrambled: :scrambled: :scrambled: :rolleyes:

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She said "You rushing, you rabid son of a Labrador"

But I'm attracted to you like teenyboppers to Apple stores

The basement light is darkened and the switchblade is sharpened

Her name on my arm and her face on a two percent carton

See her face while you're fixing your breakfast

And know she's in my basement, objecting to sex with

Me murder spree, surges on with the next bitch

Tombstones read RIP cause it's pieces they rest in

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She said "You rushing, you rabid son of a Labrador"

But I'm attracted to you like teenyboppers to Apple stores

The basement light is darkened and the switchblade is sharpened

Her name on my arm and her face on a two percent carton

See her face while you're fixing your breakfast

And know she's in my basement, objecting to sex with

Me murder spree, surges on with the next bitch

Tombstones read RIP cause it's pieces they rest in

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