Casperadi
Casperadi

end of my rope

end of my rope

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29 Jul 2022

hearts and bones...sticks and stones...paths and roads....the complete unknown....fixed and broke....mixed with hope....twisyed souls that will explode... blow your home clear off the globe...life aint no joke....shit aint good...i need 100 percent bold and blunt.....if things arent lookin up...im a pulla stunt to get over the hump...yup.....still im cursin workin like a merchant....hurting yes its certain....knowone gives a fuck....split your head open like a blunt....talkin shit out your mouth just like your butt...might get you fucked up...rushed touched up and punked.cause theres ins and outs....ups and downs....with....withouts...chumps and clowns...lost and found....dont ask me how...just ask around when you smash pass the town...they knew me then like they know me now....kick back relaxed at the house feet up on the couch....dont need a crowd or a bunch of mouths shoutin loud....cause id just wear earplugs or drowned em out...so i dont hear a sound...hearts and bones sticks and stones....paths and roads....the complete unknown...fixed and broke...mixed with hope...twisted souls thatll blow your home clear off the globe....im at the end of my rope...

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2 years ago

hearts and bones...sticks and stones...paths and roads....the complete unknown....fixed and broke....mixed with hope....twisyed souls that will explode... blow your home clear off the globe...life aint no joke....shit aint good...i need 100 percent bold and blunt.....if things arent lookin up...im a pulla stunt to get over the hump...yup.....still im cursin workin like a merchant....hurting yes its certain....knowone gives a fuck....split your head open like a blunt....talkin shit out your mouth just like your butt...might get you fucked up...rushed touched up and punked.cause theres ins and outs....ups and downs....with....withouts...chumps and clowns...lost and found....dont ask me how...just ask around when you smash pass the town...they knew me then like they know me now....kick back relaxed at the house feet up on the couch....dont need a crowd or a bunch of mouths shoutin loud....cause id just wear earplugs or drowned em out...so i dont hear a sound...hearts and bones sticks and stones....paths and roads....the complete unknown...fixed and broke...mixed with hope...twisted souls thatll blow your home clear off the globe....im at the end of my rope...

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