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[00:08.04] (Ripsquad)
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[00:23.40] The kid just won't leave
[00:28.12] Dark winters in the city, slit my wrists
[00:31.54] Fucked up, I'm so sick
[00:36.18] First step to recovery is admitting it
[00:39.85] FaceTime with your bitch
[00:43.84] Low key, no traces who I'm fucking with
[00:47.63] Drain Gang, Eversince
[00:52.29] I'm the son of the rain, gone with the wind
[00:57.05] How could I care about a human life?
[01:00.26] I can't answer when you ask me, "Where are you tonight?"
[01:04.78] Looking for answers, see them in the sky
[01:08.23] You wanna see me, gotta pay me now
[01:13.02] Off the grid on a pill
[01:15.72] Looking for a mil', then I'm looking to get killed
[01:21.14] Looking for love in Beverly Hills
[01:25.16] Looking for something that is real
[01:31.73] Yeah, woah
[01:43.63] Burning up, ah-ah
[01:49.53] Burning up
[01:53.42] I do not like how it's turning out
[01:57.27] But you fuckboys don't concern me now
[02:00.37]
[02:15.82] The kid just won't leave
[02:20.13] Dark winters in the city, slit my wrists
[02:23.93] Fucked up, I'm so sick
[02:28.18] First step to recovery is admitting it
[02:31.96] FaceTime with your bitch
[02:36.50] Low key, no traces who I'm fucking with
[02:40.15] Drain Gang, Eversince
[02:44.49] I'm the son of the rain, gone with the wind
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