french clown - basquiatmar lyrics
it’s mar on the checkout, trey with the beyblade
had to face fate, without a doubt n*ggas thirsting for clout
poor mindset, make em go blind when they hear the sh*t
i find me sick, needa visit to faust
you give d*ck on the couch, get caught it makes the personal pack loud, unlike a french clown
eyes brown, i lay them on her as she wears the gown * i shouted “five” misguided attempt for “ten” her mind clouded and hoodwinked, on the brink of tears, i fear that mistake
awokе faded and found me cut off
i draw, cough coping with my faults i find me flawеd, peace to the ones who leave hope for me i’m in awe, i came back with kind smiles
you redirected to local files as intended, stay awhile as i find the sound, the whip is brown i’m just a clown but i’ll grow out, slowly
accepting i could be the best and i’ll stay bold forever like an earl sweater * you act but you ain’t ready, create the sh*t like italian men and fresh spaghetti
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