My whole life has been dictated by my mother. And he antics. My enitre family is fallen.
Your enitre empire has turned to shit. And youve got to rebuild it all out of muscle. Like a fucking servant peasant bitch. Thats what im going through. All work no play. Next person to fuck my goals will catch a heavy wave.
It feels like just yesterday We were living out better days Up late, chasing highs But now we’re running from time Times time with why you’re caught in obligation No rhythm or moderation The sympathy’s bittersweet A feeling you chase is all evasive I just got to let it go Guess I gotta just gotta Gotta Just gotta let it go Now just let it Go, just go I guess I gotta let it Go, just goYou were…
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Sick
BRUH
WHEN THE BEAT DROPS
TURN UP THE SWEG
THINK ABOUT BANGIN UR BAE 2 THIS
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