‎substance d

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‎substance d

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Laying sore in my bed Theres a war in my head Its a chore till my death Back to core when i end Scared of life scared of death might as well get some bread while im frying my dome And they know how it goes How i come then im ghost Its cold hibernate on my own Wolf behind play wearing clothes Not ashamed how ive grown Went off the pavement of road For the placement of clones Bled on the thorns for the rosе Hateful then playful with bros Grateful my my scopе made some gross Throughout the growth that i chose Give up the dope then i mope

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  • ​kill ebola