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Faded
Faded
That's that bomb ass feeling
When I escape
Dead to the world for the time being
Lookin like road kill withouta doubt
Brain swollen
Bee's attack it like uh well known predator
Burn that shit
And float away
Because when your back
Life's back yo
Staring at his hands like he was..ashamed of who I am
That's that bomb ass feeling
When I escape
Dead to the world for the time being
Lookin like road kill withouta doubt
Brain swollen
Bee's attack it like uh well known predator
Burn that shit
And float away
Because when your back
Life's back yo
Staring at his hands like he was..ashamed of who I am
Published 17th Mar 2014
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