Ok ok ok the name of this poem is called You Aint Shyt.. You aint shyt with ur blue and gray car I bet he got u drunk and run up in u far.. false hopes and false greams in my behalf kick me in the a$$ Oh when oh when am I going to wake up I think its time.. you said Im too trusting so I must be stupid to trust in u because u..u aint shyt. U aint shyt goes through my head over and over again because two months u had or having two dycks as ur friend missionary, doggie or on the side as long as u can get on top and ride ride ride u r as happy as a lark in the dark because in my mind theres a spark.. a dyck in the mouth is as good as in the bird swallow burp thats what I heard.... filled up? while I have more where that comes from because u...u aint shyt u aint shyt.. u aint shyt... all u want to do is fukk and suck but one day ur going to find an Aids infested duck.. I wouldnt feel sorry for u trick because I think u wouldnt care because thats ur dyck.. u aint shyt..
Posted on: Mon, 29 Sep 2014 01:08:51 +0000
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