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November
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- the end of our rope is a noose.
- open up your skull.
- school dances just aren't the same.
- 40s, blunts and all types of ill shit.
- small steps against inertia.
- this thing between us is a rickety bridge of impos...
- buzz of barn flies like faulty electronics.
- shake it like a polaroid picture.
- thank you come again.
- i will rise again.
- tied to my neck.
- on some real shit.
- ain't got time to reminisce old novelties.
- the sun smells too loud.
- she was unhappy just as you were.
- can't touch this.
- took a shot of cocaine and i shot my woman down.
- give my love to rose.
- puttin in that heavy work.
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