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Limb bone isolation.
Nothing to do but to decapitate words
Oh
Abrasive inhaling detergent
the last of the words that were urgent oh yeah

This little girly wants to get to the
Rob bank and win a reaction
Didn't know she a gun
Didn't know shoot that gun

Com on baby that cash and get in the car
hit the gas
the cops will up crazy fast
on baby drive

I cant believe you that guy
You hope he doesn't die
This time ain't no alibi faster baby drive
God! NO! what have we
Bonnie and on the run, on the run

This time
tricks
Are more than just me
They're making me
in blenders and insect intestines
Nothing to eat but glass in heaven, man
Oh
Nodding my head to the dancing
You'd be so surprised the skeleton said, man
He "...oh yeah"

Who'd think we would be 21?
Our faces will change but these stay fun
Bonnie looked so biting at her cuticles
I'd never we'd get his far.

I never you'd stop this car
Shoot a guy and my heart
Oh
You get me

Dancing in the rain that
Puddles from your eyes
The greatest day of our
we should have died

Oh man look what we've
We've suited our
From the off our tongues

This time itty bitty-bitty bones
Will lock up you and not let you go

Bonnie sails the ocean
My sails over the sea
Wont you please back please bring back
My to me

Now I know what girls all about
She'll you!
you!
Stick a gun in mouth!

Call me
Or me naive
I spilled my own blood to her heart
From the streets she'll leave

You know what those damn cops do if they find you
cuff you
Or you
Don't let find you

You know what happen
you let this all happen
You're
Or you're

I hope that happy, baby

She was my bonnie my one and only my wifey my
Molded controlled me showed me
Its only
You hold me coldly like a .9
Use me me back and blow my mind
You're the thought behind my rhyme

For quite time
This life of crime has showed no of ending
Almost spouses into house
Blouses doused in

Shouting "get down n the clout out of your trousers"
Bonnie n Clyde, ride my baby by my side
Those blue eyes hypnotize
when you strip the gun clip slip on your thigh
Never slipping she's

Smith n Wesson in fishnets stretching from toe to heaven
Bonnie blessing bank with flanks that blow whole ranks to waste
than worthy women wibble wobble when wielding weight
Disintegrate when placed in these ape states

These situations got me the rush
So I want to reach out and touch
Clutch bullets load your nuts
fuck the rust off your trigger
Hear you
Chamber thrust then you

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