thurs a part of u dead
like 99 pur cent
of ya wurds use said
gettin
ahead?
nuff
said
drop
dead
thurs a part of u dark
like 87 acres of
where a heart start
playna
part
hit shopn
cart
black hole
heart
thurs a part of u grim
like a box full of reeper
as u puff on ya reefer
fast
asleep
hugh
going
deep
hugh
its
a
'keeper'
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