three thousand sixty five
days of my life
i'm alone
my prison is my home
here i'm living
and what i leave this place beleaving
here i have one friend
but the friendship now was end
my frend was kicking me out
about this i'm crying not loud
he say what i'm scam
but i have never him done
i was come for him with money
but he was not been honey
he set me off and i say -
Fuck-off body i'm gonna go away
and he was talk to me
now you must be free
i thiks what he is full
and feel the law of this rule
what if some body kicks you
you must kicks them too
there are three weeks ago
and my feelens takes low
three weeks i cant buy hash
but i have not have no cash
and my enother friend
try to keep our friendship end
he took from me one cash
but was not brings me a hash
he was not takes a phone
when i'm calls hims from
but he is my friend
and the friendship never end
i know some times is true
i will can help for you
my fucking frendly scam
some times this day will come
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