| Over The Edge | |||
I Smoke grass Ill kick your ass Ill beat you until your black and blue and after that your friends will think im coooler then you. You just want what you cant have if you want me thats just to damm bad. If you dont want this to be your finaly day stay 10 feet out of my fucking way. You walk around with your chest out trying to look tuff if I catch you alone, your geting fucked up. When I catch you you scream for help but in my heart your pain can not be felt. your life has been taken your soul in hell cuz you have been forsaken. For your death I have no pity your worth is so itty bitty. now nothing can be done cuz your dead and gone. Aron Joe Gilb Copyright �2004 Aron Joe Gilb |
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