Headphones a jammin. Super silver smoking. All would be perfect but I ran out of big rizla
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Nice tune @Scissor-Hanz carrying on the wire themeā¦
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This should be so terrible and offend me greatly but I canāt help bopping Everytime
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fuck youtube. exploit them.
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Too little G-funk in this thread
Lemme keep it real
āFuck level noneā 
Too many rap/g-funks from me.
Lets break the pattern
Translated lyrics (tr by me):
The ground lies dead and frigid
The frozen moss crunches under the feet
The oak-tree has dropped its leaves on its roots
Not even the strongest one can change his habits
Each breath resembles the cold air
Guess itās finally time to bend my knees
Forgive me all that I said, that I did
I have been weak and stubborn
Forgive me for the worries that drove you crazy
I have been so deficient
All that I said, all that I did, all that I said
The lord of the forest searches for his hideout
A place where he could forget about the cold
The creation lives one moment at a time
And now itās allowed to sleep a little while
Itās pointless to pound my chest
The past year makes me tell it all
I donāt wish for anything greater
I want to make you trust me
To trust me again
You canāt forget just like that
But still I ask that one moment at a time
We can build something new
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