Lyrics Fantasy - Baker Ya Maker
Well
its
that
pimp
playa,
the
soul
taker
oozing
flavor
With
this
passion
in
my
soul
I
let
them
know
that
I
am
baker
It's
the
fork
tonged
devil
lookin'
for
a
lusty
bitch
I'll
leave
a
seed
up
in
her
throat
And
sprout
that
girl
into
my
witch
Perverted
thoughts
since
my
youth
Day
dreamin'
of
a
goddess
Who
just
walks
right
in
the
room
And
sucks
my
dick
till
I'm
unconscious
Puts
that
muff
upon
my
face
And
nibble
on
forbidden
fruit
Taste
the
pleasures
of
their
taboos
I
have
found
the
dirty
truth
Carmel
tactics,
can't
you
feel
the
madness
Burning
deep
inside
Porno
bunker
in
the
dark
Flickering
by
candlelight
Two
blunts
in
rotation
In
my
vision
I
see
shapes
Taken
form
a
succubus
Who
starts
to
strip
and
touch
my
face
Whispering
that
blissful
grace
Telling
me
come
get
a
taste
Baby,
just
give
me
a
second
and
this
devil
will
embrace
Open
arms
warm
touch
Through
my
fingers
lightening
rush
In
her
eyes
I
see
the
fire
of
a
goddess
filled
lust
Run
rabbit,
come
to
me
To
the
meadows
we
will
flee
Where
the
sex
the
bump
in
drugs
and
never
ending
fantasy
So
depraved
we
skip
the
sleep
Just
get
high
and
fuck
for
hours
From
this
trip
we
never
leave
Stuck
in
time
we're
both
devoured
Run
rabbit,
run
Run
rabbit,
run
To
the
meadows
we
will
flee
To
the
meadows
we
will
flee
Run
rabbit,
run
Run
rabbit,
run
To
the
meadows
we
will
flee
Run
rabbit,
run
Run
rabbit,
run
Run
rabbit,
run
Run
rabbit,
run
To
the
meadows
we
will
flee
To
the
meadows
we
will
flee
Where
the
sex
the
bump
in
drugs
and
never
ending
fantasy
Run
rabbit,
run
Run
rabbit,
run
Run
rabbit,
run
Run
rabbit,
run
To
the
meadows
we
will
flee
To
the
meadows
we
will
flee
Where
the
sex
the
bump
in
drugs
and
never
ending
fantasy
Where
the
sex
the
bump
in
drugs
and
never
end
Where
the
sex
the
bump
in
drugs
and
never
end
Where
the
sex
the
bump
in
drugs
and
never
end
Where
the
sex
the
bump
in
drugs
and
never
end
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