martes, 11 de enero de 2011
jueves, 6 de enero de 2011
Deuces.
" I'm on some new shit, I'm chunkin' my deuces up to her. I'm movin' on to something better, no more tryna make it work. Made me wanna say bye bye to her. "
martes, 4 de enero de 2011
Yesterday.
" She got me gone, I’m on her like a drug. I try to go but end up wanting more. Stuck in my head vivid as a picture. I wanna be clean but I can’t get rid of her. "
sábado, 1 de enero de 2011
Holding on.
" I wish I could fly to the top of the mountains, so that I could see just how far this will go. Feels like I'm stuck in the battle, equipped with no armor. But still standin' strong cause to be a survivor y'all gotta know how. Y'all better know how to keep holdin' on. "
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