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Nov 2017
I keep secluded in voids
I don't belong in anyone's heart
My haphazardous thoughts consume me
I consume trouble
In the wind like game leafs in autumn
Worst case scenario there's no **** in my system
Washin' the dirt down with saliva
Always needing sativa
Always needing a woman but lust ain't helping me keep her
Ricky
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Ricky
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   Lior Gavra
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