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Apparently I have some explaining to do, my head is caining and my knuckles are blue/
I just remember it was raining and I was with all the crew, I remember some dude complaining but I ain’t gotta clue// I know I was proper fucked last night, 8 vodka lemonades and half a g of white/ But..I don’t remember getting into a fight, but my back is bruised and my chest is tight// Why’s there mud on my coat, and scratches all around my throat/ No blud this must be a joke, hang tight what’s on that note// Nicky 11 digits a kiss and bell me, I will and hopefully she can tell me/ I said hello and she said shit is that b?, she told me Tim was beating up his girlie// I freaked out, then knocked him out/ But his boys were about, and they took me out// Stamped on my head and kicked my chest, she said I looked dead far from my best/ So after a while I got up looking a mess, and then started smacking the wall in a stress//….  __________________ B.
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