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She feelin' on me, we touchin' and fondlin', yeah, yeah My documents are fraudulent, yeah, yeah I count up the 'proximate, hop on the beat and I give
by making it more proximate That's a fun game you play Pretending we're gods in our binary world That's more arbitrary than we think You're just
and proximate Multiple officers eh Proximity constipate No more fucking pain Shut the fuck up 666 hell hounds Don't Fuck With My Gang I bust it out and I bang
You dream till you wake up and forget Their scent so proximate You're alone and lost in your regrets You let go and cheat another death Alone and lost
proximate The devil by her side I verbally express to her that we are not the enemy We are not broken We will not forget the ones who died They'll miss us
hands on your waist now 'Proximate waste still maxing the pace out (Ayy) Girl, why you dancin' alone on the floor Got that look in your eyes So tell me
Infinitely proximate, you birthed another you Wake deep into a world where there is two Devoured, embraced by the other night Suspended, entombed
culled from the faction authentic and mundane a penchant for submission never quite explained primitive in theory proximate and crude
get in your proximate Your energy something I compliment Well I ain't riding no ship of situations A little miscommunication and I'm gone in a blink I
awesome clout. Every single thing I do Is better proximate to you. You affect me as no one else can; It's been true since our love began. Eating with you
the ode that I have written, To demonstrate how deep I'm smitten: Every single thing I do, Is better, proximate to you. Two, four, six, eight, Time to say
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