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Taking shots at the bar, tell my mind it's to far. Waist ciroc on my shirt, I feel the end of my heart! Bang! Time flys with no wings, I'm full but haven't ate. Can't feel my left hand, I can't even stand right. Bang! I bleed words that don't make sense I don't know what I just said I breath my last breath Please take a shot for me because I'm up next.
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Jul 21, 2014
Jul 21, 2014 at 11:42 AM UTC
Bullet with my name on it
Taking shots at the bar, tell my mind it's to far. Waist ciroc on my shirt, I feel the end of my heart! Bang! Time flys with no wings, I'm full but haven't ate. Can't feel my left hand, I can't even stand right. Bang! I bleed words that don't make sense I don't know what I just said I breath my last breath Please take a shot for me because I'm up next.
Xelle
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Jul 21, 2014
Jul 21, 2014 at 11:42 AM UTC
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