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Flies From my Wallet
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July 2011 Seems it happens every time, i find a dime then i'm,
immediately owing debt like i just went 5-5,
you're swarming around her must be the main hive,
pick up my bat and hit you all out like a line drive,
lemme say this pain that arose when you left me,
striking out righties like you were a lefty,
sorry but this burden i carry is so god damn hefty,
i fear that it's slowly but surely becoming deadly,
i'm down with this, swear i'm done with it,
now i manage to light up just a little bit,
time to act my age, time to grow up,
blue 22, hut hut mature to really know love...SIKE,
you probably won't show up when i ask you out,
never really knew what i was talking about,
but i pushed myself and fantasized about Cali,
just to corner myself in a pitch black alley.
