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beat : night road

beat : night road

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23 days ago

beat : night road (sounds of crows) 120 on a free way where did he go I hope he ate? on a planet got no date RIP written all on his plate mediate levitate let it out regurgitate open the gate i am lying if i say i dont miss you Kate no fish on the bait not kiss from your mate. I'm the dark you wont find your fate looking ahead to the words I say. I'm right in the day. when it's night I don't play remembering am I late trying to organise myself aligning to my fate. see what u rate, one foot through the gate, better save the date, get served up on plate , buried in a grave. frying all your brain. don't go before u wave. melted in a microwave, lucky to not be in rave. anxiety is dying on a stage. forget the path you paved. this is the very grass He saved at last your brave. forgetting what they say. you r your own grade. Let him aid. or you'll get out played. I'm born in April not May. I for once shoot like Klay. I got albums organised for another day. rhyme forget about the pay when you are dead, what are you gonna chase? First pick is an ace. Now I ask what they lase?

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23 days ago

beat : night road (sounds of crows) 120 on a free way where did he go I hope he ate? on a planet got no date RIP written all on his plate mediate levitate let it out regurgitate open the gate i am lying if i say i dont miss you Kate no fish on the bait not kiss from your mate. I'm the dark you wont find your fate looking ahead to the words I say. I'm right in the day. when it's night I don't play remembering am I late trying to organise myself aligning to my fate. see what u rate, one foot through the gate, better save the date, get served up on plate , buried in a grave. frying all your brain. don't go before u wave. melted in a microwave, lucky to not be in rave. anxiety is dying on a stage. forget the path you paved. this is the very grass He saved at last your brave. forgetting what they say. you r your own grade. Let him aid. or you'll get out played. I'm born in April not May. I for once shoot like Klay. I got albums organised for another day. rhyme forget about the pay when you are dead, what are you gonna chase? First pick is an ace. Now I ask what they lase?

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