

Prompt / Lyrics
And even now red spot tow's,growling like a rude boy, show why , show why show why I wanna I wanna Rub ,die For you to be Are you dead Twelve million to one double the fun twenty six ,and,, Going Going Going Stray live to key pat tee Off to the golf with me For a tree top hype of a Creative chi, into the sound into the club for a glass of golden sea,six million ways to die for a twenty six year old boy like me prey to the Lord Gawd allmighty for a chance like he Doe ze KO doe ze keo Doe ze KO doe ze keo Heard in a dopey upper pill said white is for shoulders not for your bed Grin at the police who coin cliché priest's ,as a phase of dead antiquity ,all in all a tune to get deep down and dizzie die for sound , For a new green chapter Cry World my linger is gone Tatti by for a certain cry Don't cry Twenty six and why hang , With the hoods in a vision of our should fast and emclerious step, Boom boom boom bop as six as brat Baseline rata tat tat Paperazzti in the doorway Always a sign, Murder was his delay, On with the curves In with Rears on the now ref in delay Cause enigma lows the dude six million ways to die to die As always we cry No mercy no more For you as we can look through the Sun glorious shy Coming down to dier leud For a true of in requted feminism A look so chique of me in the club Streak Start with with erogenous zone Saturday night loud Always a curious little by little fight So who are the champions regemet Tonight rage On the run So what any one can't say I didn't not brand my own door So anyway,live as the twelve million to one cart twenty six Is the brotherhood Obedience Obsession Can't cook now The tars ,one step took down my nights of music from pin dayz in your eyes look SE the free in me high then cry no more of your lie Your lieng to me Even now as the fall from the ceche ma is you, it was always you , Not me In my alarma before I seek boy advice to Bounce bounce This week.
Tags
Techno, rap,bleep ,pads,dreamy buzzey.
2:11
No
4/17/2026