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drinkin and drivin
down the bottle, full throttle//
pedal hit the floor bottom// liquor swallowed, ya brain is hollow// like Aristotle ya boys followed// head spinning, juice and ginin, u can't make ya mind// brain twisted, kids sinnin, the blind lead the blind// ain't get caught, who of thought, but only if ya did// all that drinkin controlled ya thinkin, now ya fight to live// u roadkill on the pavement, with gravel stuck inside u// u don't feel, touch ya hips and ya legs are right beside u// tragic end, same old song, been better off arrested in the pen// u lived the sayin to the fullest wit ya ride or die friends// |
I was feelin it..but it should of been a lot longer...a lot..like atleast 3 times as long..your trying to express your feelings on something..and it just doesn't seem that personal whenn it's so short..keep bangin tho
2fingasOnelove |
u started off blazin but den cool down close 2 da end stick 2 1 thought 1st den go 2 afta 1 ight holla
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