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Kendrick Lamar // Backseat Freestye

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We need so much less than we think, and think so much more than we need.

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California

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[sintire]

click here to enter into a teenage boys mind

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[dark-paradisox]

how do i even get all the books like that? Will Grayson, Will Grayson doesnt even look like that anymore, nor lookiking for alaska

[whosromeo]

i think it’s cute when someone admits they have a crush on you

[scott-pilgrimage]

i think it’s a fucking miracle 

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[shinykari]

Netflix has a deep understanding of its userbase.

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which is messier my life or my hair

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[dark-paradisox]

I can’t WAIT to get out of this hellhole

i’m just so done.

[death-fantasies]

you go to paris every summer have some damn respect

[dark-paradisox]

thats the point. and i dont go every summer just this summer and last summer. i go to italy every summer bc my mom has to. thats why i said i cant wait to get out of this hellhole. i hate being in america

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[dark-paradisox]

He used to call me DN

That stood for deadly nightshade

Cause' I was filled with poison

But blessed with beauty and rage

Jim told me that

He hit me and it felt like a kiss

Jim brought me back

Reminded me of when we were kids

This is ultraviolence

Ultraviolence

Ultraviolence

Ultraviolence

I can hear the sirens, sirens

He hit me and it felt like a kiss

I can hear the violins, violins

Give me all of that ultraviolence

He used to call me poison

Like i was poison ivy

I could of died right there

Cause' he was right beside me

Jim raised me up

He hurt me but it felt like true love

Jim taught me that

Loving him was never enough

This is ultraviolence

Ultraviolence

Ultraviolence

Ultraviolence

I can hear the sirens, sirens

He hit me but it felt like a kiss

I can hear the violins, violins

Give me all of that ultraviolence

We could go back to New York

Loving you was really hard

We could go back to Woodstock

Where they don't know who we are

Heaven is on Earth

I will do anything for you, babe

Blessed this, this union

Crying tears of gold, like lemonade

I love you for the first time, I love you for the last time

Yo soy la princesa, comprende mis white lines

Cause' I'm your jazz singer

And you're my cult leader

I love you forever, I love you forever

This is ultraviolence

Ultraviolence

Ultraviolence

Ultraviolence

I can hear the sirens, sirens

He hit me and it felt like a kiss

I can hear the violins, violins

Give me all that ultraviolence                                                        

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