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Mar 19
50 1 lick
Racks gone
Nose full
Beer in hand

Line after line
Blunt after blunt
Stick after stick
Pill after pill
1 millz

Bad habbits
High tolerance
Lost bodys
Strong heart

Glass milk 10 minutes later
Post coma
Dont wake me
20 dromomine
Fendy
To much yetti
Wake up grab a bag
More to go
I might die young
Pour my cup
Fill my plate
Soothe my habbits
Sell a elbow bigger business
Let that money go
Tips 1d
Written by
ZACK GRAM  M
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