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Apr 2018
O wow, yeah somehow
I flipped this and it wasn’t on my last dollar or a wish
Moving so fast my iPhone thinks I’m driving
Out in the open, I’m not hiding
Heart racing like I’m free falling
In other words no stalling
No brakes no speed bumps or fakes
Going straight for the net
Bet
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