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Took a bat to a truck at a party It wasn't my truck I was pretty drunk, it was at a party Struck the glass and made the truck bleed The owner wasn't even mad about it He let me hit it again He started beating it with me with a ski Rich people have skis in their garages Owner said it was his dad's truck We beat it until it bled out in the street It felt good to beat something Feels good he said To beat instead of get beat -E (c) 2017
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Mar 14, 2017
Mar 14, 2017 at 3:32 PM UTC
Get Beat
Took a bat to a truck at a party It wasn't my truck I was pretty drunk, it was at a party Struck the glass and made the truck bleed The owner wasn't even mad about it He let me hit it again He started beating it with me with a ski Rich people have skis in their garages Owner said it was his dad's truck We beat it until it bled out in the street It felt good to beat something Feels good he said To beat instead of get beat -E (c) 2017
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Mar 14, 2017
Mar 14, 2017 at 3:32 PM UTC
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