| Late night, off a little early up at work and the
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| Money’s tight, but you know I do it all for her
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| And It’s been
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| 5 damn years we never dragged it through the dirt
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| I never
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| Made her shed a tear, and I never made her hurt
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| I can’t
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| Lie, that it feels, like she
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| Never put me first
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| Entrusted my heart
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| Thinking I’m in love with her
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| I don’t trust where she go I don’t know what occurs
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| Missed a
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| Call on my phone from an anonymous number
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| Voicemail*
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| Wait I recognize the voic
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| It is one of
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| Her friends, almost didn’t har her through the noise
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| And she got
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| Bad news, might be no use, but you don’t know the truth
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| I think that your girlfriend switched up on you for another dude
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| Hold up what the fuck?
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| She was grinding while half nude
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| And she said they were at the club
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| And downing shots he made a move
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| She didn’t seem to give a shit about the people there to view
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| No recollection in the tension of the times she’s had with you
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| I don’t like to think that she would stoop that low
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| But If she brought em to my house I’ll leave a bullet in his dome |
| I’ll place him
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| Six feet, under with that stupid fucking hoe
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| So
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| Pray to God, they ain’t drive, all the way to my home
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| When I saw that shit I had to do double take
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| Missed-
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| Call, its some bad news, shit better be fake
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| Just-
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| Wait, they might be wrong it may be a mistake
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| No brakes, on the way, speed chase, bitter taste
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| Bust down the door
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| Those shoes on the floor
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| I’ve seen em before
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| I was with him at the store
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| It better not be him because I wouldn’t spare a bullet
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| If I see him in that room I’ll grab the trigger and I’ll pull it
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| Heard the moans through the wall
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| As I’m walking down the hall
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| When I opened up my door
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| I was livid and appalled
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| Really hoped that it was false
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| Really didn’t want that call
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| As I put the barrel up they both scream out for me to stop
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| Man you were like
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| Family just like a brother and now you straight
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| Dead to me really don’t matter what you try to
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| Say to me
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| Beg or you pled I won’t have any Empathy
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| Stomp on your neck hundred times like a centipede
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| Blood mute the voice that be screaming for ketamine |
| No anesthetic know that you won’t die in peace
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| Matching the pain that you put up inside of me
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| Sharpest of pain in my chest I can guarantee
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| Running out
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| Done that shit
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| There’s no telling when- leviathan, there’s bodies in your bed cause
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| She done lied again
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| You just lost a friend
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| You know it’s the end
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| Gotta runaway no going back so don’t pretend
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| Now you got a cold case
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| She was screaming out your name
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| Shit won’t ever be the same
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| I put on a blank face
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| Stumble out the driveway
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| Hop inside the black wraith
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| Blood up in the white suede
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| Now I gotta get away
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| Leviathan, Leviathan, staccato bullets like a violin
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| Leviathan, Leviathan, solve the problem with the violence
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| Now you’ve been betrayed
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| Try to runaway
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| Know you can’t escape
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| From inevitable fate |