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Freestyle Feelings
I'm Feeling Hungry, So Eat... I Felt the lump of hopelessness drag along my Esophagus, this little bitch, Never has shit, No I won't die with regret. My lit cigarette, burns the finger at the tip.. A quiet little fit shhhh don't let em hear it, Not ready for this spirit, No Fear for the next hit Feed my empty stomach with a killer my lover the opiate. Darkness now LIT, stay Full its so exquisite, Don't remind me to see Actually Empty Living Rent Free My craniums debt to be Dead to me No jealousy I go big I got no home Got no where to sleep Am I in to dEEP I am into Creep to take the meat Raw I EAT...
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