Driven
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Last published Wed, Dec 5, 2018
A constant rhythm mixing everyone in a mixture creating a deadly concoction
Leaving a bitter taste on my mouth when I'm trying to swallow
This is the price I've to pay for following the hype
Being loss in the sauce because I wanted to be saucy
My brain damaged beyond repair
Drenched in sweat from one stairway because I can't feel my legs
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#821 in World
#610 in Sagittarius
#209 in Growth
#43 in Ambition
#50 in Vibe
#19 in Adoration
#28 in Attempt
#37 in Topics
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