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| supercooper69 06/09/20 12:54:33 AM #20: | [N] live no mo sometim Es i hea R death knockin at my front Door. im livin every day like a hu Stle, another drug to juggle, another day another Struggle. i know H Ow it feel to wake Up fucked up, pockets broke as he Ll, another rock to sell, cuz people look at you like yous the user, sellin Drugs to all the losers, ma D Buddha abusers. but they dont know about your stress f Ill Ed days, baby on the way mad bills to pay thats why you drink tanqueray so you can reminisce and wish you wasnt livin so devilish i remember i was just like you smokin blunts with my crew flipping over 62s cuz G-E-D wasnt B-I-G i got P-A-I-D thats why my moms hate me she was forced to kick me out no doubt then i figured out nicks went for 20s down south packed up my tools for my raw power move glock 19 for caskets, FLOWER MOVe ... Copied to Clipboard! |
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