HVVK HANGING
I'm trying to break down the barriers, I've a place in the basement on a hook for liars, DEATH SPARES NO ONE, IT WILL CATCH US ALL I can't believe I'm not dead yet, I have no time for regrets, I'm overloaded I need a reset, None of my contacts have been canceled, I hold a deal until cash in my hands, My energy is simply insignificant compared to the sum of the energy of mine and my gang, Ain't get into my affairs, they're a secret, Don't look out the window at a later time, I stand on the roof as an assassin, Check your door, you didn’t lock it with a key, Enjoy the moment while you're free, You don’t know what will happen in 5 mins, For every kill I get plus one sin, But I ain't care 'bout all the things THAT I AIN'T BELIEVE IN... I'M TRYNA RUN AWAY FROM PEOPLE, I ACCEPTED ALL THE PAIN YOU SENT ME, I'M GONNA LEAVE YOU A CRIPPLE, Try to make excuses, My bitch can leave me bleeding and dyin', This is the reason why I left her bleeding WITH BRUISES, All this shit makes me wake up at 3 am and make me cry, I won't get rid of the load on my shoulders UNTIL I DIE, No one can arouse my feelings or ignite, I burned my soul on fire, I did the same with liars... I HUNG LIARS ON THE HOOK, There's my dead look behind the mask, I'LL GET A NEW RANK FOR KILLING YOU, I never take a rest, I never thought about actions, I'VE NOTHING TO LOSE I'm trying to break down the barriers, I've a place in the basement on a hook for liars, DEATH SPARES NO ONE, IT WILL CATCH US ALL
2020-08-03 05:32:42
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@Boanerge Завязывай с английским, ты русский
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2020-08-03 06:02:39
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@Boanerge Я теж
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2020-08-03 06:03:52
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@Boanerge Що пояснити?
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2020-08-03 06:09:36
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