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Broken, you don't even know what broken means. The past I've suffered goes beyoned all your dreams. When I close my eyes, I block out all the lies. when I see the past, I pray to god that it won't last. I know my blood stains, like a flood. And I'll throw your *** through the glass. Even your mom knows who I am. Got me sayin I am who I am.
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May 8, 2013
May 8, 2013 at 4:12 PM UTC
Broken
Broken, you don't even know what broken means. The past I've suffered goes beyoned all your dreams. When I close my eyes, I block out all the lies. when I see the past, I pray to god that it won't last. I know my blood stains, like a flood. And I'll throw your *** through the glass. Even your mom knows who I am. Got me sayin I am who I am.
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May 8, 2013
May 8, 2013 at 4:12 PM UTC
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