Lyrics: August burns red but we burn blue and when they came as romans we came too bring me the horizon and ill see stars we're so far gone thirty seconds to mars miss may I please a day to remember one year together in early november from first to last a skylit drive well burry tomorrow right before there eyes so haste today cuz im brokencyde I'm in a Catch 22 but I don't know what to do shes drop dead gorgeous but so are you I'm at an all time low and I don;t know where to go with my eyes set to kill this is our last night spitters are fucking quitters yo yo yo this is the funky squirl rap this is the real deal it aint no crap i started writting this at 11:51 but you know what you cant stop the son I'm on a rampage you cant see me all the posers you know they want to be me "BE-YOTCH" anything i want anything i cant imagine but I'm still a gangster and my pants still be bagging so you think you can beat me in a freestyle you say i herd before i thought you were gay youu bra! ggin better than you know who I think you worse the pickachu now a few more verses til the end of my rap but dont you worry cuz ill be back I give my last shoutout to all my peeps cuz this is my rap and i cant be beat This is a song that me and my friend from Sounds Like Victory( Mad Madsen ) made In early 2011. We both love the idea of the song and hope to remake it on much better quality and possibly post it up on youtube. Thanks a ton for giving this a listen and check out Sounds Like Victory here ...
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