If you are 15 to 19 years old, please make every moment count man... talk to the girl you like, make friends, make memories with them, smile, laugh a lot, hug your mom and dad, your grandma and grandpa, time flies so fast and you can't go back, my heart hurts so much because i took my adolescence for granted, every night i stayed at home instead of staying with my friends because i was mad about something so small.. now we are all breaking up and going to our own little universes we are so small and life and time are so precious please make it count cause one day it will all be over and you will be looking back with the same heartache I have, I love you all THIS SONG BRINGS ME SO MUCH NOSTALGIA, FOR MOMENTS THAT WILL NEVER COME BACK, I WISH I HAD ENJOYED AND MADE DIFFERENT CHOICES IN MANY THINGS ❤
I think Scrim was making fun of rappers that say that sort of stuff. Because Future in one of his songs says "I fucked your bitch in some gucci flip flops"
they will always be underground, being popular and being underground are different things, because of the suicideboys lyrical content they will most likely not get much mainstream attention.
way too bright as I see how my fall is smoking on that arora borealis vibing Aura , get my dick licked... (somebodyelse may randomly go on... let there be endless freestyled lyrics composed by strangers)
@@sk-xg7re LOL WTF? I’m just speaking facts I been smoking since 14 actually and it’s not cool at all but like I said FACTS. It’s a vibe , and you just kilt it.
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This song brings back immaculate memories. Smokin blunts at the beach, skating to random spots, ditching school to go build forts outta trees in the woods. All while suicide was bumpin. Happy these guys are my memories of high school. Don’t know what I’d be doing without these guys as wacky as it sounds.
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+Keety Mang Lol Damn you are quick on the replys haha I do know what he is talking about. just how you approached the topic made you look like a person who is new this and thinks that nobody has ever sip on lean Lmao stay in school kid I'm old enough to probably be your dad.
