“Can’t you tell?”
Busdriverr gets credits for songs he ain’t on
And here’s another one
I wanna meet LA’s native son
Pentecost, bitches, LA bus driver’s got bitches
Can’t Messais tell I won’t say it
Record it, I’ll deny it
That shit never left my mouth
Revolve it
Solve it
Sit the fuck down, clown
You and me, you legit now
Sara can’t spell
Reagan, really?
Ali
Wants to join hell fire club, no city
Cats fucking in the back alley
Yowling, screaming, towely
Ryan was his name, water polo Ricky
Who gave Scott his hickeys?
It’s a killer deep cut from her Binghamton days
She got degrees and dogs that was strays
Demon days, gorillaz fans fundamentally
Logan and Elliott, exes perpetually
Remember me
Ali wants to join the hell fyre club
White girl, did you heard? Crazy
Show all signs of blender brain
ECMC psych ward vet, she clinically insane
Jacket girlie, Tom Brady, 11 + 12
Hell Fyre, Los Angeles, homie
Maybe finally Brooklyn was the first place she moved
She’s the one who does what behooves her
Everyone scrambles to claim her
Nobody can tame her
Her name is Allison dot FYRE
Buffalo Baby
Seven one sixty
Misty
Water Pokemon training
Lucky lucky licky
Mathy
Talented lady
Pretty baby
Kids, if you want to piss off your parents
Show interest in imaginary places
Invest in real estate in art time
Tell your mother that you’re fine when you’re not
Run the snot
Ali wants to join the hell fyre club
White girl, did you heard? Crazy
Show all signs of blender brain
ECMC psych ward vet, she clinically insane
Chris went to Auto, what does that even MEAN
She had mono once, almost ruptured her spleen
Rugby player in dresses, Chris, you’re just preening
Ali has a huge crush on you and you’re dreaming
You heard her screaming
Ran away, reported her, you’re reaming her out in the office
Snitching to Santos
Sorry Chris Chris, you’ll always be haunted by this ghost
Of what might have been
If you had trusted, showed better to love to your friend
It’s the end of you and me and maybe your career
Sara’s headed to Seattle, it’s all your fault I fear
She stood up for herself and you bit at her rear
Ali wants to join the hell fyre club
She can back that shit up
Fundamentally
Upstate Macy’s, rob sonic pep rally
References sadly
She’s in love, madly
Two, maybe three Rafaels
It’s a malady
R names, at least she’s over Ricardo now
Tragedy
He got jokes folks, some bitch named Ortiz
BUSDRIVER be friends with Ian and Mikey
Yikes-y!
I gotta get my own posse
Hell fire, Aly’s on fire wait wasn’t it Ali with i latín?
Latina, honra la familia
Trilingual cunt
Wait, ain’t she poly?
Glot, she gotta talented tongue
Free for the year
Mung
Bean girl
Hehe beans
What does she MEAN?
Ali wants to join the hell fyre club
She can back that shit up
Fundamentally
References sadly
She’s in love, madly
It’s a malady
Young
Black men love her
Claim her, want to tame her
In Delaware park, Chris and M man
Guitar player shit, like hot damn
Suckin’ dick and having small hands
Rafael from Disco Elysium, Harrier
Funny, I got that tattoo
I’m not no fuckin Boston Terrier
Not from New England, bitch
I’m no Masshole
Calling Nate Pinkham, asshole
Carousel & Windmills, Nick Foles
Tyler bass kicks a mean field goal
NFL References again
He aint even like football like that
He? That’s Ali, she’s all that
Ali wants to join the hell fyre club
She can back that shit up at the drop of a hat
What, Ali’s a massive fan!
She’s always got ten backup plans!
Bro, her name’s Sae Ra, she’s no man
Not a girl bro, Ali’s just Billscord’s biggest ho
Chris just doesn’t know when to say no
Moderator Rizz, love her, poor pages
She’s a magic user, really, mages
Wedding bells, Discord van
Cro-magnon man, don’t be a fan
She ain’t like that man, you just ain’t know her man
Ali wants to join the hell fyre club
She can back that shit up
Ali’s a teacher, no preacher, ban
Hammer swinger and detective
She’s a momma bear, real protective
Jonathan fucked her young, she’s reactive
You prey on her babies, she’ll cut a shiv
Shank you in jail bitch, Ali ain’t play
You gotta watch what you say
Ali wants to join the hell fyre club
She can back that shit up
Shell bottom from the power
Rachel’s guilty, she feels filthy
Jonathan turned her against me
Maybe those two will finally just fess up and get married
They picked each other over me
Bye buddy, that ain’t family
You just look for exquitie ways to hurt me and I’m sick of it
I ain’t gotta take this shit
I’m leaving you behind and I won’t look back
You sure love to talk smack for a jewish guy from Brooklyn
You’re not Bernie bitch, listen
You have met me, you know me
New phase in life, most likely
Big name change, I go by Ali
Writer flighty, not likely
Never leaving, Troglodyte wins
Sara’s a dolphin
She sings with no phins
Jack’s got his tins
Used to sell knives but never atoned for his sins
Hello Mu from the ether
IDK how I never met you before
Sorry I got called whore
Being a girl’s a snore
Ian loves you man
He a rapper and more for you man
Camu Tao, don’t be blue
RIP Mu
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