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Myki ( MY-kee) is a reloadable credit card-sized contactless smart card ticketing system used for electronic payment of fares on most public transport services in Melbourne and regional Victoria, Australia. Myki replaced the Metcard ticketing system and became fully operational at the end of 2012. The system was developed by Kamco (Keane Australia Micropayment Consortium) and is used by Public Transport Victoria. The initial 10-year contract was worth approximately A$1.5 billion, described by The Age as "the [world's] biggest for a smartcard ticketing system". The Myki contract was extended in July 2016 for a further seven years. Ticketing requirements for trains, trams and buses in Melbourne are mainly contained in the Transport (Compliance and Miscellaneous… more »

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When I die, f*ck it, I wanna go to hell, cause I'm a piece of shit, it ain't hard to fuckin' tell

Days spent braindead with the same stress, crave death
Waste every paycheck, break necks and blaze meth
A black sheep with an aliens brain
Pill poppin dropout, make a wage off slangin cocaine
Can't trust myself, so I didn't pack glocks
Wish I'd hit the jackpot, but instead I'm slingin' smack rocks
Blazin jays is my day to day life
Used to be a chubby kid, till I started smokin' crack pipes
Whole damn life I've been a malevolent prick
Every crime and sin that I commit would make the devil sick
Shit it's apparent I'm an addict to my cursed ways
its clear my parents wish I wasn't born in the first place
Fuckin with me, shit it's risky
Smoke more than a motherfuckin chimney
Worthless shit starter, always stirrin' big drama
Leave ya bruised like Chris abusin' Rihanna

When I die, f*ck it, I wanna go to hell, cause I'm a piece of shit, it ain't hard to fuckin' tell

People thinkin "what a sick head sittin' on this kids neck
Think he skipped his meds, now this dickhead's makin sick threats"
Smugglin' drugs, puffin' buds with all my thugs
Easy for you cunts to judge when your ass isn't in dept
Bratty little rat with the soul of a mannequin
Ain't stackin' cash, so it's back to the lab again
Brains too gacked for the wars that it's battlin
Back in '01 I was born with a knack to sin
Pain got me locked away stayin' in my cranium
Drained everyday feelin like a fuckin' alien
Gauge shells blow my brain cells, pull the trigger
Picture days from the start 'fore the jays, pills and liquor
Wishin' that the dart cancer came a little bit quicker
Devils voice in my head, can't ignore the fuckin' whisper
Born sinner, spillin this cold heart through my scripture
Seasons change but my brain stays stuck in the winter

When I die, f*ck it, I wanna go to hell, cause I'm a piece of shit, it ain't hard to fuckin' tell

Never felt love, other than an MD rush
Treasure every fuckin' second of that empty buzz
Head's crowded with these clouded thoughts, pain's gettin' worse
And I can't talk about it so I'll lay it in this verse
Think I ain't nothin' but a personified tragedy
Subconsciously drivin' myself to a state of insanity
Constantly try to fight but I'm stuck on this road of agony
Rapidly runnin' out of life like iPhone batteries
High all the time just to hide from my mind
Lightin' lye, writin' rhymes, hittin' trees like lightning strikes
Sick and tired of this bullshit, wish I had a full clip
Packed with bullets, put it to my head and pull it
'Til my blood spreads on the wall like butter
F*ck sake, wish dad didn't break the rubber
Can't wait to burn for the rest of eternity
Hell couldn't be any worse than the earth to me

When I die, f*ck it, I wanna go to hell, cause I'm a piece of shit, it ain't hard to fuckin' tell

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