#4 Stole My Bike
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#4 Stole My Bike
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There is no way out of here
There is no running from me
Get back here you son
Of a bitch
You have something of mine and i want it back
Serves me right for
Trusting you in the first place
Don't worry fuck face i will use your
Medicine and give you a taste
*as of right now you dont - scare - me - one -
Bit! (4 hits)
Tomorrow is another day
I'l' find you gut you take what is
Mine
Grind your bones into dust you piece of shit.
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