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- fuck you Microsoft suck a cock writers block lost what now got. It was because you cost me time and agony when ya fucking quick notes decided to start playing jokes I try to cut and paste my notes but it cut replaced with NEVER
- I'm back here again hating the fact cant take this crap I tried to play my cards right got my fam in my hand everyone judging who I am dam
- Living day to day this way chasing pay end up in the game had plan in and out don't wanna remain incase I gain the infection its a virus mille Cyrus Charlie sheen living dream James dean make you phean
- Snap Crack pop you hit is a flop, stop or chock on the spot I'm suprized i can hear a sound that you got, what I drop shit hot U think not but my flow got a grip around your words that you said, you probable didn't even know they where fucking hand feed.
- know what i mean glitz lights glarmer that dream not for me i remain underground can't be found you only get the sound look around ear to ground what's that tweeker found
- LIke living in fast lane verge of insane no need to contain the pain consumed by flames what's it doing to my brain to many stains why is everyone placing the blame
- sit back blaze hase remember what you'll face days in haze lost without s trace misplaced look on ya face where the fuck did I place those keys
- Had to react pulled back that's the fact didn't want a part that sitten in a cell for husly what i sell for some to remain in there living hell you just can't tell what confides within those eyes don't want to be cought by surprise
- Lack of sleep fall into a heap about to sink need to think don't blink it never stays on the same Page game remains people change why fuck with game end up losing ya brain
- The depression I be suffering has me reflecIting from the gutter poor mother fucker sucker Remain in the game if you ask I be up outta the gutter ill matter that pain never changes just rearrange can't take back that pricen listen to my sound before its grip takes its hold outlook shifts its cold don't say you fuckers weren't told
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