writting echo's in my dream
Lil buzZz wita, beat roses are red, green is good luck, used to give a damn but never gave a fuck, walking down the street now you see me, you wannat to run but there was no way you could leave, I will bitch about heat, I will bitch about cold, I will bitch about sunshine and about growing old, then you'll see that there's nothin' I ain' ever bitch about yo,! i sit there on a bench talking shit about my ex and blogging shit about fake clout, Hands In my face, looking strait down feeling really dizzy while I'm feeling really down, When I look up my vision is a cloud, all I can see is a sac of shit named Mr . Mao, He grabs me by the collar and throws me on the ground, sayin some shit that would make you burst ouuuuuutttttt
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Lil buzZz wita, beat roses are red, green is good luck, used to give a damn but never gave a fuck, walking down the street now you see me, you wannat to run but there was no way you could leave, I will bitch about heat, I will bitch about cold, I will bitch about sunshine and about growing old, then you'll see that there's nothin' I ain' ever bitch about yo,! i sit there on a bench talking shit about my ex and blogging shit about fake clout, Hands In my face, looking strait down feeling really dizzy while I'm feeling really down, When I look up my vision is a cloud, all I can see is a sac of shit named Mr . Mao, He grabs me by the collar and throws me on the ground, sayin some shit that would make you burst ouuuuuutttttt
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