Pure Poetry

i take my shirt off and all the hoes stop breathin x3
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2 seats, 1 deep
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no shirt, no top
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I'm a work of art man
I'll crush your ice game
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tatted like a white man
party like a rock band
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my body wrote on like an ese,
but I don't be no mexican,
with so icy entertainment you can write it on me man
on the center of the stage
with no tank top
for the block
I'm showin
every tatttoo I got
I take my shirt off and all the hoes stop breathin x3
so icey entertainment god damn it I"m freezin