.How, How can I fiend for the rush that I get
When I sip off the cup of the shit that I knew
Wasn't cool from the get, I'mma quit, real power>But the hour draws near, show night, no might
I'm a low life with a bottle, feel the sorrow
See your ass tomorrow
De nada can I feel ya, so I.
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