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I sharded, shit farded Everybody ask me how I fake my depression Man look, man, I just post sad Bart Simpson If I didn't I wouldn't get nudes again
average, they’re all sharded What else is new besides where I have been? Creative goonin’ is my only friend Fly nigga, fuck with my fund selection Gothic
I sharded, shit farded Everybody ask me how I fake my depression Man look, man, I just post sad Bart Simpson If I didn't I wouldn't get nudes again
bullshit Im resetting im not fucking with that bullshit You a picture you aint nothing you aint bought shit You aint nothing but another broken sharded fix
to feel whole Cause the person you are Won't compare to the one you see Distorted and cold Sharded in pieces You shatter like porcelain Soon you will be
that I Was always the target And you just had to mark it Go ahead and finish what you started The blade you hold is sharded Through my heart of hornets
And through the windy trail tu sharded heart Beware of the white cross in which the fiery archers gather round You must avoid its glow at any cost!
em up the tec, will ice a nigga Put em on skates, now we finna sesh Put yo mans in my wood, yeah I’m facing death They left em with some sharded glass
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