Look at my hands,

Look at my hands, gigantic and strong, with fingers so long, this is their song.

My gloves are huge. The finest leather.

Lined with the softest and wear us a fat-bats.

My big lay hands make terrorist shape.

My big lay hands make pussies quaggy. My big lay hands will terrorist shape my big let hands make pussy's cranky.

My big lay hands will take the wheel and drive the train

to make America great again. I put the man in manicure

The polisher is clear and gold

Laced with gold

They don't look old

Driving you nothing look on

Driving you knifeer Crushing you typeer

Tweet like like and my pimp is so practic

My big lay hands make terrorists shake, my big lead hands make pusses quakes.

My big lead hands will take the wheel and drive the train.

To make America great again. My big leon my big lead hands make terrorist shape.

My big leans make place great.

My big leans will take the wheel and drop the train. Should make you burry God great again.

These hands are not the hands.

On the Lord and there remain.

My big head

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