Tag: death
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Smoked numb
What am I trying to smoke away Nothing bad even happened today Pinner, pin in pin out on this hash grenade Been trashed for days, eyes glazed Like it was when on her face I came Sprayed plenty, fill a Starbucks venti I saw I conquered vidi vici Ideas out of reach, sage of vinci …
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Chatty Cathy II
I feel a rush, my famous rage I am the fiercest son of Pelias Face for radio, I got a telly mush Getting a big media push A Christmas book Nigella has me on making Christmas pud I know bud, I would have said you’re having me on Throw us that Throw that like a…