down to my core this is what I feel, I'm trying to not let it show i don't what you to know , I don't want to let go, I feel like I am a animal, you prayed on my every mistake, ya held me under hoping I would drown, I look around I see a lot of things I found, all I see is my body on the ground, I get back on my feet, thinking of a place where we should meet, I keep dreaming myself on the street,theirs a lot of things I beet just like my meat, why did you draw me on a paper sheet, love is the beat, when I see myself sleep, why am I 100 feet deep, the singer that is trash is lil peep, he just like the things to seek, he is a pervert that likes to peek, that's why he is so weak, I'm not going to repeat.
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