Now lets talk!
You might thing you know what you want from life. Do you really know what you want?
I want a blonde bitch and a six pack of beers. I want a mountain top castle and a hundred goats, that's just me being Raydo. I want sexy time every fucking night! I want what i can't have, sorry for you mother fucker.
Lighting another cigarette, knowing it will kill me one day, but not caring. Sexing a whore but not dieing. Maturing but not living. Breaking your concentration because there's a knock at the door. There's goes another $6. This is VIP and next time this might be you.
I wish, for one day only, i could be covered from head to toe with black shoe polish. Why you may ask? The racist bastards with whom I've had to deal with has fucked, excuse the profanity, my brain up. Now it's time to retaliate, I still think Mugabe is a cunt haha. Backed up against the ropes are you? Well I'm not made of glass and I don't like mirrors! Bas don't call me a kaffer.
It's time to smell the roses and take what you want. Without sweat and tears youare nothing. No more nappies you infidel. (Shit six beers and I'm still not drunk!)
Well I think that's the end this badly post. Peace out massives!
You might thing you know what you want from life. Do you really know what you want?
I want a blonde bitch and a six pack of beers. I want a mountain top castle and a hundred goats, that's just me being Raydo. I want sexy time every fucking night! I want what i can't have, sorry for you mother fucker.
Lighting another cigarette, knowing it will kill me one day, but not caring. Sexing a whore but not dieing. Maturing but not living. Breaking your concentration because there's a knock at the door. There's goes another $6. This is VIP and next time this might be you.
I wish, for one day only, i could be covered from head to toe with black shoe polish. Why you may ask? The racist bastards with whom I've had to deal with has fucked, excuse the profanity, my brain up. Now it's time to retaliate, I still think Mugabe is a cunt haha. Backed up against the ropes are you? Well I'm not made of glass and I don't like mirrors! Bas don't call me a kaffer.
It's time to smell the roses and take what you want. Without sweat and tears youare nothing. No more nappies you infidel. (Shit six beers and I'm still not drunk!)
Well I think that's the end this badly post. Peace out massives!
