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Said I don't get online and ask you what it's like I don't care what you fight, they decide I sit back and stack my fucking vocal track, yeah Catch you right outside, I'm on this bus for fucking 25 They decide if I ever see the day I'm 25 Why would I spend anytime on making what I think you want? I came out to stand on top his neck just like a fuckin' cop I keep wishing death on all my friends and I can't make it stop I can't even take myself to bed because he need to rot I know where I'm fucking up and where I got my shit on the lock I don't need your help, I know exactly what I fucking want Maybe you're upset because I work and now they give a fuck Sorry that you feel like I'm your enemy, I'm really not Tell me if you hear it in my voice that I'm not feeling right I've been up for hours at this point, so it's on fucking sight I give up on music, all it does is make me fuckin' fight Can't remember what I even wanted, so I really might I could talk to every single friend and I'll still feel alone I put every part of who I am and I got none to show I spend every day impressing people I don't fucking know If I could, I'd fucking disappear, that's what they wanted though I know people think I got it set, don't fuckin' talk like that Worry 'bout my friends, just like I care then I don't call them back I can't even walk outside 'cause nothing make me happy, bet Tell your friends exactly what you did, that's what you fucking get Fuck your expectations, anti-medicated piece of shit Why would I deserve it? All I ever did was fucking bitch Easier it's said than done but wish I make you fucking sick Shit don't really matter that's 'cause nothing ever fu-
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