I'm_Antisocial_Chill_Jock_Peterson_

Hey Jermy wanna come chill for dinner? 
I might, aight, go ahead, 
I ain't mad atcha 

I'm a mad antisocial 

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It's sad the rain drops drown flowers and Lil darlings out on the ground 

A list of nice things we love 

Like making love and gangster rap 

Like making a 
list and checking it two times 

But two times my ladies rights were violated and I was waiting for her again 

Hated on but she said nothing as 
Violent people 
turned into zombies 

She was a Zombie 

She looked like your mommy 
she said hi when she saw me but 

She remembers the time we were 

On top of spaghetti uht 
Where we sneezed from 
all the oregano and Spaghetti meat 

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Ohh no matter what nothing matters to you and me only Jesus and Spaghetti 

Even if we're out of peanut butter it's 
Like people out there with us are at least interested that it's Jeremy from Mission Village 

He is glad 

We're on earth and not on mars 
with each other or Venus 
The sun goes down here let there be nothing between 

but not ya mom 
who's another creepy person 

Sound the alarm! 

She turned into a zombie 

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She went weird and 
ran into the weeds and 
ran the people and screamed ahhh 

I'm zombie zombie mommy 
Zombie mommy she is a zombie 

And eating people 

It was gross 

She's a Zombie 
She's a Zombie a

Mommy Zombie but 

I'm a mad child 

She's a Zombie 
I was attacked by her 

I'm just a mad guy 
mad antisocial and all the while 
She was jealous of my style 

She is a Zombie but I'm just antisocial 
Mad child from Buffalo Hills 

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Antisocial Mad child 

Antisocial Mad child 

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