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mixed up
peice of mind//
how can he be so blind// snortin lines, everytime, he makes a dime// gettin high, e-pills; holy mind// like an angel haloed overtime// fell behind, addiction fit the description// sellin riches jus to fill perscriptions// not to mention wat he boiled in kitchens// diabolic quenchins had his body twitchin// full of static, too many habits// life was tragic, as he tighten elastics// started havoc, brain died rapid// hallucinate illusions, too graphic// 'til one day, he say his face// mirror reflection as he free based// heart off-paced, everything laced// death in his eyes, his life went to waste// started from a taste, trapped overdossin// in God's grace using the devils potions// |
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