| When she called I had a knife to my wrist*
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| Feelin like life ain’t make sense
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| See I just quit my job
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| Sick of flippin burgers, and livin in my aunts garage
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| So I just let it drain
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| Sittin here drownin’in a bottle of Jim B
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| Thinkin to myself she was posed’to be my queen
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| Feel like a bad dream
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| And I just wanna wake up, walked in the house
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| Caught some niggas diggin her out, him and the spouse
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| Remember when we first confessed we loved on another
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| I was cool with her paps, she was tight with my mother
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| Crazy as it sounds, I think I still love her
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| Enough to take my own life, left me with nothin but a broken heart
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| Suicidal thoughts, a twelwe inch blade, real real sharp
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| Phone still ringin, so I picked up the call
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| Let go of the knife, let it drop to the floor
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| Damn
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| When I am sleepin (Some days I don’t even wanna wake up, wake up, wake up)
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| When I am sleepin, I can not keep the knife
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| When I am sleepin (Some days I don’t even wanna wake up, wake up, wake up)
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| When I am sleepin, I can not keep the knife
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| When she called he had a knife to his wrist
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| Conseplatin if life made sense
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| See he just quit his job
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| Sick of flippin burgers, and livin in a garage
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| So he just let it drain
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| Didn’t even check the caller ID
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| Thought about his girlfriend cheatin on him
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| He caught her in a bed with another woman
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| And another man, couldn’t understand
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| How you could crush a persons heart, in the palm of your hands
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| Now he’s depressed, even thinkin suicidal
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| Like how you going from a lover to a rival
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| Bottle of yack, knife on his lap
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| Death on his mind, matter of time before he just snaps
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| But he answers the phone
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| It’s his mother on the other end, pleatin that he needs to come home
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| He puts the knife down, at the sound of her voice
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| Hesatating bout makin that choice
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| Wrong or right
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| That phone call might have saved his life
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| He said to himself
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| When I am sleepin (Some days I don’t even wanna wake up, wake up, wake up)
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| When I am sleepin, I can not keep the knife
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| When I am sleepin (Some days I don’t even wanna wake up, wake up, wake up)
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| When I am sleepin, I can not keep the knife
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| She could have been his wife, he could have been her husband
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| Could’ve had a family, wonder where the love went |