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Drive my emotions like a sports car Stole my soul held my heart Told them im toxic, We she say that Pear bout me its tragic You know me well can't you see Grab the knife click the gun watch me bleed Dying in the lost trying to swim back outta the ocean I was at the top of your heart but i got demoted A part of me is a part of you is broken Skirt all my feelings i was drowning you out But i got a weapon of anger for you and its loaded Don't tell me your feeling stop, hold it Was this thing an acted cause you were acting like it was a skit Like get of my mind, you skirt in mind Like a race track but you can't win cause the thing you have i own that
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nice but didnt u post this 5 days ago -.-
@kacchan wrote:
nice but didnt u post this 5 days ago -.-
@obubblzo wrote:
@kacchan wrote:
nice but didnt u post this 5 days ago -.-
@kacchan wrote:
@obubblzo wrote:
@kacchan wrote:
nice but didnt u post this 5 days ago -.-
@obubblzo wrote:
@kacchan wrote:
@obubblzo wrote:
@kacchan wrote:
nice but didnt u post this 5 days ago -.-
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