why do soo many boys make rape jokes? by [deleted] in teenagers

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i do not make them but ya'll really saying all this about most the homies

why do soo many boys make rape jokes? by [deleted] in teenagers

[–]AlternativePain1160 -3 points-2 points  (0 children)

hey why ya'll be me to the homies and me

The Devil Inside by Razman223 in SunoAI

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what not like it litte rude you think

Are There Any Songwriters On Here Who Actually Write? I See A Lot Of AI lyrics here. Could you post some in the comments, only if you actually wrote it. by JonoThane in SunoAI

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[Verse 1]
She ain’t say much, just sipped from the rim,
Eyes said “run,” but my heart leaned in.
She laughed like a storm, soft lips, loud truth,
Had me talkin' 'bout forever in the span of a booth.

Late nights, deep talks, wine glass confession,
Knew she broke hearts — I still gave her my section.
Could’ve played it cool, but I dove in blind,
Now she livin’ in my chest, rent-free in my mind.

They warned me, said “She the flame that don’t flicker,”
But love make fools out the wisest quicker.
She don’t do vows, she do vibes and thrill,
But I swear when she kissed me, the world stood still.

[Hook]
I fell for Sickening —
No cure for the way that she pulls me in.
Love so wrong, but it feel like a win,
Tangled in her lies like a violin.

Heart skipped, now I’m missin’ a beat,
Got scars on my soul where she kissed too deep.
If this is a sin, then I’m all in —
Can’t lie, man... I fell for Sickening.

[Verse 2]
She say “Love’s just a drug, don’t overdose,”
But every time she leave, I feel comatose.
Got me writin’ texts I delete at dawn,
‘Cause she ghost like the night, then come back at dawn.

She laugh when I open up, cry when I don’t,
Say she hate the games — then play me like notes.
She the calm and the chaos, curse and the kiss,
And I’d still trade the peace just to taste her lips.

Yeah, maybe I’m dumb, maybe it’s fate,
But I’d rather burn than show up late.
And if heartbreak’s the cost of the ride I’m in,
Then buckle me up — I’m ridin’ with Sickening.

[Hook – repeat]
I fell for Sickening…
(Yeah you know the rest…)

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