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I'm just praying on some crypto, hit a joint and close my eyes

Threw away some candy wrappers

Hit the bin like every time

I just need some girls with cat ears and no OnlyFans to slide

I'm not picky, I just know what's not the move and what's the vibe

Sometimes when I think about my childhood I end up crying

Not because that it was fucked up

But because that it was nice

I know no one understands me because I don't know who I am

I know that I can't become another person but I'll try

Smoking sticky, sticky, I'm a mess