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S185 : Break down a Loco: Living, warm, flytrap takedown. Crown dugout. Opiate adventure. Soviet injure a circle. Invert a virtue to Continental red eye conversing versus "True Love." Pussy Muscle Politics. Hippy shock. Chalk outline. Artsy niggers rock a helmet!!! Dictionary sculpt: Fictionaut. Official Whiskey sipper (liver) black slash a backslash. Can't "Like" button a legend. Alas, Apocalypse Cassette invented a sect of Weapon Words. Superb Humanity. Observe a term turned Gimp Mask. Pimp black ink on surface. Done and said, insert a circus on tongue bursting into two ears comes Tomorrow Kings. Now what we have here is a failure to see properly. Probably, not accepting your earth blinks… where was I? Atop of these sonics breaths an All American, cocoa dipped, since the Cherry Tree chop. Bury me Modest trail. Dusted off… (A) catalogue of Carnage, Practical Krakken: hands on every fold of the path. Flip flaps to flight. "Fan first" is a fantasy and sugar spoons for the cowardly. Fallacy given phalanges gripping fiction now living with a Rock Biter grimace. Pigeon shit sniper, siphoning the subtle science of Time Machine slang. Nigger motherfucker. People are strange!

Chorus: Gucci don’t give no fuck.
Unless its about money, hoes, cars, clothes, herringbone xylophones.
Gucci don’t give no fuck. Unless its about corporate takeover, rapeover, shitstream makeover.
Gucci don’t give no fuck. Unless you’re advertising on your shirt, or raising up you skirt.
If you lighten up that work, then you lighten up that purse.
W.J.T.G. : Tommy got dumped in a landfill minefield. Calvin was inclined to design new wine distilled. Fendy had plenty. Burr Berry was a fairy. While the Prata was a Parana, carrying troi donna. No wonder. Jacob with make up ugly ralph pourin’ Marc cocoa while skiing the channel Alpine. When the Eve Saint Banana Boat republic quoting rhymes of Christian missionaries wishing Gianna was more of a pornstar in time than Donnatello. Teenage turtleneck Coochie Sweater wearin’ type of fellow. Valentine dreams of brick roads lookin’ yellow. While Oz prisons are filled with niggas wishin’ that the cotton they be pickin’ wasn’t sold to the old landlords. While poppy field ovaltine is sprinkled into bored androgynous six foot adolescence who are dumb enough to act high, and know not to question why.

M.E. : Gucci don’t give no fuck neither do I. Earth link face of a sphinx with lighting in his eyes. Chatting bunnies up. Turn ya scooper to a looper when I shoot’er with my blunder bust and make her run my money up. Vice clutch on my protecting my investment like a pistol properly tucked while im feeling naughty and buck. Talking tough will have my wolves marking you up. Sippin Jack rip of da piff chillin stalking you up. Get lost in the twilight of a Vatican night. Committed and itchin to strike the back up of temple with Timberland spikes. Then pop the top on Sprite I’m so cliché. But I got the order to slaughter every dj. Then hit the replay kids don’t listen these days. Anyway aint no changing them we use the old ways to maintain the stem root of the situation. Whose mantra is stay ill or face obliteration cause it’s a TK nation/