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Your **** ain't shit

Why don't we indulge and commit?

Why we playing games knowing this?

Why is it so hard to exist?

**** baptize in the same lies

Could never do the same 'cause I'm 'bout mine

Fuck it, I'll take the risk

I see just what it is

Blinded when we make love

Surprised this ain't a damn drug

We'll probably never make up

Ice the pain, numb the lies

On different waves, but we both collide

Sick in my eyes, blood in my eyes

We insane but we both in disguise

Smoking the same shit, both on a high

That's why I find it always comes right back to you

Know we'll find a way somehow

What do we do?

I should be your **** now

What do we do?

You should've been here by now

What do we do?

What do we do?

Your **** ain't shit

That's probably why you ain't outside

That's probably why you ain't in sight

Ironically you caught my eye, remember

The same **** that I won't pronounce

Is the same **** with too much air in they mouth

They probably say what they want about me

I'm on two if it's brought around me

If it gets to jumpin, then it's you I see

I'm coming for everybody, no lie

What do we do?

Know we'll find a way somehow

What do we do?

I'm gon' be your **** now

What do we do?

You should've been here by now

What do we do?

What do we do?