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cutie marks (feat. faradayribcage & Water on the Thirsty Ground)
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astrid
astrid
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Charlotte Donaldson
Charlotte Donaldson
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Cutie marks, cutie marks Scars on my skin I don't need a bed Bitch, I got a touch screen Pretty little apps buy me all these nice things I don't care about respect, I just wanna be seen Cutie marks, cutie marks Scars on my skin I don't need a bed Bitch, I got a touch screen Pretty little apps buy me all these nice things I don't care about respect, I just wanna be seen Here's a resource guide on how to take your life And I've never been somebody that I ever really liked And everything I do is always out of spite And you can see all the pain just by looking in my eyes Never cared about success until it was on my hard drive Might factory reset and end it all tonight All the wires get cut and everything goes dark Planned obsolescence I'm strung out on a blue screen No one else around me has a fraction of the talent Can't produce or mix, or master, even write a fucking bar Bar is on the floor All you stupid fucking whores All of a damn sudden now they're asking me for more Isn't it funny how we only collab'ed Cause we fucked the same bitch Heinous And I know Liz will probably fucking hate this Don't worry Charlotte, I pre-wrote our apology Forgetting is impossible Forgiveness as unlikely Even though you're a thousand miles away Your outline is all I see Forgetting is impossible Forgiveness as unlikely Even though you're a thousand miles away Your outline is all I see Break shit, I'll gut the corpse Fake shit, you lead me on Ape shit, fangs in Waiting too long just to taste it Somebody cut me loose so I can break shit Break shit, I'm raging, raging Your body is an outlet for this hatred Hatred, I'm shaking Earthquake in your brain Your life I take it Earthquake in your brain Your life I take it Poppers in the air, I never fake it Why do you always talk about some gay shit Cups of the rosé, on my Drake shit, Drake shit
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