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I've got a confession to make I know it wasn't my place But the gun found in my possession I had to take No choice, but my fears to face Now the ************* lie dead in the sun And bake! ❤️❤️❤️❤️ It's double or nothing In trouble for something Cause I'm high on sprite And flyer than a kite
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Nov 17, 2018
Nov 17, 2018 at 1:07 PM UTC
Confessions of a Madman
I've got a confession to make I know it wasn't my place But the gun found in my possession I had to take No choice, but my fears to face Now the ************* lie dead in the sun And bake! ❤️❤️❤️❤️ It's double or nothing In trouble for something Cause I'm high on sprite And flyer than a kite
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20/F/South Africa
Nov 17, 2018
Nov 17, 2018 at 1:07 PM UTC
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