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Apr 16, 2006 23:12



it's all about being groupies, partying with them, music keeps me alive
right near my heart
my 18 birthday present from me to me
discount, $100, I didn't even have to ask
every city i've ever loved, new york, LA, philly, atlanta is where I'll get marked
i wanna draw a chalkline around your city
i want them to wrap around me
little five with rachel and arisa, "pretty dirty"
sneaking out and drinkin with equadorians and they're spanglish
a 2 for 2 for 4
boys are always expecting things that aren't gonna happen
don't care how hot or gorgeous you are
i've got my morals and beliefs, God.
came home, about to fall asleep and drunk, we get ready and go to another party
smoked, weirdest shit ever
everyone around us were rollin' and blowin'
sometimes i just wanna be clean
everybody get fed up
got home around 6am
and now i'm back home suffering
i'm fake as the world
don't ever ask me where I'm from










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