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Slowed down, chilled out, straight up talk core about betraying friendships. People who have turned their back, especially when you needed to trust them most. This goes out to you, motherfuckers. |
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Credits: Talk Core Inc. |
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First song made pre-Talk Core era. Enjoy. |
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Heart attack paced slut core. This song is not intended to "degrade all women" It's just directed at the actual bitches and/or whores in the world. Love you mom :) |
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Credits: All of the whores in the world that inspired me to make this song. |
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