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i miss our memories



[Intro: 2005memories & scabs]
Hate my hoes, I don't give no f*cks
Emo b*tch with her wrists so cut
Memories, can you eat my guts?
Hoes down bad, I don't f*ck these sl*ts—
f*ck you all, I'm going ghost
I f*cked your hoe, she's f*cking gross
Dress in black just like these crows
I take these pills and f*ck her throat—

Gotta dash
There you go, job done
It's impressive
Cheers
But aren't you kind of, you know, lying to everyone?
I'm so better, I got discharged from the clinic
Seems a bit f*cked up
What?
Just said, just seems a bit f*cked up, that's all
Oh wow

You're blind!

[Verse 1: 2005memories]
Hate my hoes, I don't give no f*cks
Emo b*tch with her wrists so cut
Memories, can you eat my guts?
Hoes down bad, I don't f*ck these sl*ts
Hoes passed out inside my home
Ex b*tches ain't got no pulse
Take this di*k then you gotta go
Hit my blunt 'cause I feel so cold
Love my b*tch 'cause she dress in black
I'ma f*ck her sh*t, I don't need no bag
Gave you love, won't give it back
You took that knife and stabbed my back
Might get big and rock these shows
Might get big and meet the Pope
Find me dead beside some rope
f*ck that b*tch I lost my hope
[Verse 2: scabs]
f*ck you all, I'm going ghost
I f*cked your hoe, she's f*cking gross
Dress in black just like these crows
I take these pills and f*ck her throat
I light this blunt 'till I just choke
Smoke these runtz so I can croak
Emo in the back, she cut her wrist 'cause the red match my coat
Your voice just makes me shiver
20 shots straight to my liver
I know soon I'm finna' die
So drink this wine, it'll happen quicker
Left that b*tch, I do not miss her
Love is hard, my ex is thicker
She want all this sh*t to last but told her I can't pop in pictures, f*ck
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