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fuck memories
fuck all this past
i creep with the knife
i creep with the pack
 
fuck memories
fuck all this past
i creep with the knife
i creep with the pack
 
 
got pills on my waist i got them inside my brain
see it in my brain it's day to day of pain
when i pull up to the spot i look wasted
my life was fuckin wasted
bitches say i'm not ok
i got my wrist basted
wasted my wrist basted
wasted my wrist basted
wasted i look wasted

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