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Time flies, time flies. As we keep living and as we keep being positive, all we can do is hold onto these memories. Mac Miller, I love you
All of my homies used to get on my case like "when you gonna kill 'em?"
Soon as I'm out of millions and my girl sprouts some children
But I've been murderin' the game, almost out of victims
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