The beats make me high and feel extra clean the sub runs through my veins just like morphine keeping me drowsy like Im in a dream so that when I look around nothing is like it seems Im looking through thick misty lenses but my view is clear who ever thought that it could make my problems disappear when pressed pause my hearts pierced with spears the thought of losing it makes me shed a million tears Some chop it dis it cut it rip it fuck around with it I hug it miss it want it kiss it Im in ...
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