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- my heart was in right place my head just made the wrong moves/
- Was this all caused by bong abuse and fucking strong substitutes because If so I'll stop the long misuse/
- Charlie sheen and drugging Armstrong approve while he's shoving cars wrong and yelling abuse at dwelling prostitutes/
- They say he can't go a verse without talking about V A L I U hahahaha nah but yea but nah FUCK ME HEY WELL I TRIED DUDE/
- Feels like I'm going psychotic again while letting out my hate with a toxic pen fuck only four bars and his logic contends with ambien/
- I still haven't said it but we will list some other shit like butter covered spliffs smothered in bliss for my ruptured disks because I carry the worlds weight/
- Do I deserve fate or should I observe and demonstrate a way too reserve an even date with scissors mate and hit my main arteries and major nerves great/
- While Mathers is chased by perths greats and now police with tazors, worst mistake I felt like I was back in third grade sprinting against Usain bolt and coming first place/
- They say spit these bars there not that bad I said I would if I rehearsed mate/
- It's Valentine's Day and I made her reimbursed the already paid date and now I ain't getting laid great so I sprayed hate with a delayed money debate/
- That simply said you made me hallucinate as the blade demonstrates a way too slay and assassinate/
- My fucking character and personality, it's destroying my esteem while deploying an annoying sigh because now he feens/
- These useless obsessions are going too be the death of me/
- As I attempt too Squeeze the nooses confessions breathlessly/
- kick the fucking chair and I feel freed from abusive questions definitely/
- leave nuisance I'm stressing endlessly, is what would be going on in that fucking amazing mind/
- Sometimes I ask myself did I make an impact loving you while wasting time/
- Or Should I change the subject and move on because I just reinact suffering for failing mankind/
- Switching up the rhyme scheme and flow as I attempt too define dreams slow because nines sheen glows/
- You could call this mortal basketcombatball because I'm throwing spines from the free throw line/
- My memory shows time but fucks with pen and pad and it seems too Lyrically flow fine/
- What's your definition of soulfood because too me music has Spiritually grown mine/
- Her eyes are glimmering in the darkness within he thinks she might be a target of depression/
- He feels like no one understands as his parted expressions just becomes a disregarded question/
- i suppose there the best hearted lessons but it's never followed by stress departed blessings/
- Then my damned progress discarded perceptions have become crammed complex retarded perfections/
- if only he could sober up harness addiction and forget his heartless upbringing/
- You may think it's harmless reminiscing but his Father left when he was younger so now it feels like it's a harder quest too departure stress/
- Everything I touch I fuck like I have dick fingers so I guess you could say I'm disaster blessed, as laughters digested through gods lungs/
- Im forced too attempt too solve and master desperate issues with cocked guns/
- But it's a fucking disaster infested excuse interlocked with puns/
- So I think too myself do I wanna die alone or faster infected bruised shocked and stunned/
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