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CLINT BEASTWOOD.
01:42
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what the fuck? can we stop equivocating? honesty is everyone's problem here lately and i'm not guilt free, i know that you hate me. my bad.
friendship sinking faster than cement shoes in this damned red state. lost in debates of who we can and cannot tolerate. i can't relate.
and what the fuck, have you talked to me lately? no luck on growing up and piled up late fees. no fucking outlet, a nineteen year brainfreeze until now.
friendship sinking faster than cement shoes in this damned red state. lost in debates of who we can and cannot tolerate. i can't relate.
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BLUNTYANDTHEBEAST.
01:07
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down in the dumps again, and now i sink lower than most can imagine. must i imagine this as a loss or reaction? now i've got no luck and i feel all but sunstruck. i might be fucked with a construct usufruct.
but you know i've got absolutely no desire to turn around or ever look back.
so please excuse my lack of an urge to break my habits or diverge. 'cause "nothing makes as much sense as this fucking noise" (assfactor 4). even without counterpoise.
but you know i've got absolutely no desire to turn around or ever look back.
so i guess for now i'll take on my doubts for a knockout, play music with my friends and hang out. we'll write all of our values down on a list, 'cause "we're still here and we're still pist." (the pist)
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NINETIESBEASTCOASTHIPHOP
01:10
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excuse me could you please control your fucking baby? not to seem rude, but you're a terrible parent. i hate the service industry: this wage slavery.
that's okay, i'll either die in this apron behind a register or take my own life. i'm not selling out, i'm just giving in.
and oh, please don't tempt me with the twenty-five cents you tipped me. you cheapskate, i'd rather you just short me. i hope you see someone that you love die.
that's okay, i'll either die in this apron behind a register or take my own life. i'm not selling out, i'm just giving in.
fuck you.
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BEASTBUY.
01:45
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the fucking last thing i ever do is show another fucking record to you because i know exactly what you're gonna do. i've seen this scenario three times through.
regurgitate false opinions that you've coined off all my friends using fancy six syllable words.
i know you can't comprehend the same fucking story again. disappear and date more of my friends, then whine about your taste in men. to me, it seems you're solely motivated by your laundry list of insecurities.
and if it wasn't fucking bad enough, i gotta go and botch everything else up. low on cash, friends, and grass... but stockpiling my bad luck. you aren't moving and i'm stuck, and i'm through giving a fuck.
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BEASTIALITY.
00:53
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oh do please come with me, state representative sally. because you see i heard those things you said. i can clearly see you and your hate speech were made for me.
come with me sally kern, i'll teach you how to love. <3
i'll show you everything in this town there's to see: three pints each, two lines each. too blown to see. another bed with me; you and your fagbashing complete me.
come with me sally kern, i'll teach you how to love. <3
while i show you around my hometown, make that nosy governor drive around because my sally sweet and i are too in love for DUIs.
p.s. fuck you.
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