My new baby. By Aaron Ace Cook
yeah I met this nice looking girl her name is sobriety, I said hey baby come inside my car and take a ride with me, she got in then we started heading down 14th Street she says who the f*** is that in the back seat I said that's my friend addiction, she said well he acta like a kid we should ditch him, I told her girl I'm loyal to my friends, its kinda like my own religion, she said you should come lose and look at the world and see what your missing..
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