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  • Just hammered a 12pack of Fat Tire!

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    • On the drink.



      Where is everyone

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      • There was a fight between 2 drunk chicks earlier today.


        Cops came and everything. I should've squirted those hoes with the soda gun. :bukkake:

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        • Sometimes I look in a mirror and ask myself
          Am I really scared of passing away
          If it's today I hope I hear a
          Cry out from heaven so loud it can water down a demon
          With the holy ghost till it drown in the blood of Jesus
          I wrote some raps that make sure that my lifeline
          Rake in the cent of a reaper, ensuring that my allegiance
          With the other side may come soon
          And if I'm doomed, may the wound
          Help me mother be blessed for many moons
          I suffer a lot
          And every day the glass mirror get tougher to watch
          I tie my stomach in knots
          And I'm sure not why I'm infatuated with death
          My imagination is surely an aggravation of threats
          That can come about
          Cause the tongue is mighty powerful
          And I can name a list of your favorites that probably vouch
          Maybe cause I'm dreamer and sleep is the cousin of death
          Really stuck in the scheme of, wondering when I'm a rest
          And you're right, your brother was a brother to me
          And your sister's situation was the one that put me
          In a direction to speak of something that's realer than the TV screen
          By any means, wasn't trying to offend or come between
          Her personal life, I was like "it need to be told
          Cursing the life of 20 generations after her soul"
          Exactly would have happened if I hadn't continued rappin
          Or steady being distracted by money drugs and four
          Fives, I count lives all on these songs
          Look at the weak and cry, pray one day you'll be strong
          Fighting for your rights, even when you're wrong
          And hope that at least one of you sing about me when I'm gone
          Now am I worth it?
          Did I put enough work in?

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                • I'm getting obliterated later and eating steak

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                  • Vodka shots and mouthfuls of beer, in that order.

                    We're all living in America, it's wunderbar.
                    Last edited by Weltschmerz; 01-08-2016, 04:02 PM.

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                    • Originally posted by -Weltschmerz- View Post
                      Vodka shots and mouthfuls of beer, in that order.

                      We're all living in America, it's wunderbar.
                      That's the Weltz we all know and love

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