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stuff spread all over moving from one abandoned house to another Seems I'm ****** spoken words without truth phone broke homeless joke it ain't so funny when I'm stuck In the confessional booth can't get out of here trust no one ever-fear night wary light little some kind of maze **** riddle i don't have the answer to got to get before it gets you i got to go real soon new hat same old boots this is just a bunch of dust it'll **** you wake up on the morning news hide your things or take them with else you ain't gonna have **** broken will broken dog sleeping in a hollow log drink mud It poisons You sick two days and still gotta move another place i can't stay long don't look now here comes the law give me **** wish me luck thinking I'm a *** ******** ****** got what i had coming can i put up an argument? be worth the time that I have left? doubt me catch your death crown me catch your breath hell hill third world frills cops chasing the elusive kids kick grandma's door in shoot to **** shoulda left the pistol grabbed some other till 19 now and a ****** rap what the hell am i to do with that? all these things that i did see leave me choked... without speech stressing on the basics now all day long bow me down
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Apr 24, 2024
Apr 24, 2024 at 4:25 AM UTC
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stuff spread all over moving from one abandoned house to another Seems I'm ****** spoken words without truth phone broke homeless joke it ain't so funny when I'm stuck In the confessional booth can't get out of here trust no one ever-fear night wary light little some kind of maze **** riddle i don't have the answer to got to get before it gets you i got to go real soon new hat same old boots this is just a bunch of dust it'll **** you wake up on the morning news hide your things or take them with else you ain't gonna have **** broken will broken dog sleeping in a hollow log drink mud It poisons You sick two days and still gotta move another place i can't stay long don't look now here comes the law give me **** wish me luck thinking I'm a *** ******** ****** got what i had coming can i put up an argument? be worth the time that I have left? doubt me catch your death crown me catch your breath hell hill third world frills cops chasing the elusive kids kick grandma's door in shoot to **** shoulda left the pistol grabbed some other till 19 now and a ****** rap what the hell am i to do with that? all these things that i did see leave me choked... without speech stressing on the basics now all day long bow me down
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58/M/Earth
Apr 24, 2024
Apr 24, 2024 at 4:25 AM UTC
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