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Jul 2014
Twelve hours now, stuck in bed
Last night's memories, stuck in my head
Twelve pills in, my heart was racing
Thinking of, the girl for chasing

She was once mine, until I ruined it
Drugs and money, my soul consumed it
Twelve times two, how many months with you
Our life I drew, but traded drugs for you

When you left me, I craved success
I got it all, you moved on to another
I gave you more, he gave you less
I took a pill, then popped another

Head full of thoughts
Bed full of memories
See money talks
It gets my remedies

Two times twelve, how much I popped
Into my bed, my body dropped
See, all my remedies
Land me into memories
Justin Time
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Justin Time  New York
(New York)   
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