In the hour and 28 minutes you spent writing for your zine about How so and so sold out and lost all credibility in the punk rock scene 1000 children
went on, don't tell 'em what really happened Don't tell anyone, don't tell 'em anything They won't believe you cuz it's all your fault Hush I made a bag
on, don't tell 'em what really happened Don't tell anyone, don't tell 'em anything They won't believe you 'cause it's all your fault Hush I made a bag
't movin out this spot And I'm out If you scared, say you scared Yo, paragraph indent, I make intense sense Niggaz on that Gil Scott dope (hint hint) At age fifteen
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out this spot And I'm out If you scared, say you scared [Andre Benjamin] Yo, paragraph indent, I make intense sense Niggaz on that Gil Scott dope (hint hint) At age fifteen
You a lil' nigga I'm heavyweight, I'll crush you Touch you, right in front of your partnas like fuck you And won't nan one them niggaz say shit, I hush
back (get back) I don't want you to draw (draw) Don't trip my hip'll make you fall (fall) Don't lip, my clip'll hush y'all Then call Paul, and be out
