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Mickeys ICE
Roll the fucking dice. Tip that mickeys Ice. Fuck work its nothing but a smirk. I would rather get high. I'd rather not try. Reality brings, but never gives back. So I stay neutral but still trapped. Drank a little much who really gives a fuck. A million dreams a billion screams.Tripping off that shit. Loving this drink. Motherfucking hard, pulling no cards. Here I go so watch me. Blinded by that, shiny and you can see. Gripping that can, what you want from a man. Living to bring, dieing to believe. Look into my eyes, pass that Mickeys ICE
Published 19th May 2017
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