| Ay, yo'. |
| I admit to you
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| Moms raised me alone without a dude so I got some issues
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| I could say 'I do'
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| But before I do you should know some things that I have been through
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| Pops was not a nice dude
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| He tried to kill my mother this one time. |
| I was still in the womb
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| So does that make me the fool?
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| Cause when I call him up now and then and say «I love you», it’s true
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| I left home at 15
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| I was dating this dude nine years old. |
| It wasn’t as weird as it seems
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| Cause he treated me better than I had ever been
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| And to this day that fact’s still the same
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| The same year I was assaulted with a gun
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| These dudes locked me in a room, molested me for fun
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| I swear I would scream, or I’d run
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| If I told my pops, they’re done, but I thought of their mothers with dead sons
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| And that’s empathy. |
| I wish I was cold
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| Cause if I was I could have stripped for a dollar, but I couldn’t risk my soul
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| So I didn’t. |
| I left school, came back, finished
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| And went to college and graduated with honours, but get this:
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| Memories my mind conveniently erases
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| Strange homes, alone. |
| Got touched in strange places
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| That’s why I freak out when you touch me
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| And I’m screaming. |
| I don’t know it’s you; |
| it’s just my past evil demons
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| And they’re plenty. |
| They haunt me all the time
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| I ain’t ready for love. |
| I never knew who he was or when he met me
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| So I looked for him in all the wrong faces
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| Got used by more than one dude. |
| In fact, most of them were faking
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| So when you talk about making a life
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| I think about it too. |
| I killed already. |
| It’s too late for me, right?
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| Yeah, yo you could make me your wife
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| But why would you want to? |
| I got problems, so go on, go on, go on… |