MattG_21:21
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•10 Jul 2017
Just one night at home with my fam and with my brothers I'd take it over anything say I'm out and fuck the others,hop on a train back to stans and to my mothers but all I see is grasslands bear oak trees and bushes,hearing cusses that seem to seep from within,I thought I was home well I should guess again cus all I see is ashes with some traces of sin where people used to reside but the devil has been, the devil has been here I remember the smell the stench of burning corpses provided some flashbacks to HELL all the black smoke filled my lungs there's a shotgun,I won't be stoppin won't keep blockin' till I pop one, and thus we continue our journey,it's one of the mind and one of the worthy,one of them's grimy one of them's dirty we are the same being but divided at birth see,you could call him an alter ego but I don't think we'd appreciate it i brand our names onto your body's take no time to abbreviate it,even monsters have a hierarchy but from the path he done deviated split Like a crackheads septum was he she we related,we debated bout the fate of the innocence,trapped all inside the rusty cages of difference being poked at by demons tell me what's the significance,we gonna break free with this amount of participants
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Just one night at home with my fam and with my brothers I'd take it over anything say I'm out and fuck the others,hop on a train back to stans and to my mothers but all I see is grasslands bear oak trees and bushes,hearing cusses that seem to seep from within,I thought I was home well I should guess again cus all I see is ashes with some traces of sin where people used to reside but the devil has been, the devil has been here I remember the smell the stench of burning corpses provided some flashbacks to HELL all the black smoke filled my lungs there's a shotgun,I won't be stoppin won't keep blockin' till I pop one, and thus we continue our journey,it's one of the mind and one of the worthy,one of them's grimy one of them's dirty we are the same being but divided at birth see,you could call him an alter ego but I don't think we'd appreciate it i brand our names onto your body's take no time to abbreviate it,even monsters have a hierarchy but from the path he done deviated split Like a crackheads septum was he she we related,we debated bout the fate of the innocence,trapped all inside the rusty cages of difference being poked at by demons tell me what's the significance,we gonna break free with this amount of participants
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