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3 years ago
lyrics to the beat
3 years ago
with all of this coke in my nose, I don't what to feeling but I'm feelin exposed. With all of these Bill's, they me so stressin, startin to feel the depression. Who the fuck would worship a god gettin his kicks out our oppression? After all, I only live till I die, I'll be damed if I don't get high.....its all I can do to get by. Now....no longer worried by the bills in the mail, I poured gas on em all and screamed haeelllp!
3 years ago
musical talent of eminem. lyrical murder by me
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