| She is a villain, she is just like me
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| Out of control and you despise me
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| But you’re just like me
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| Out of control and you despise me
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| She is a villain, she is just like me
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| Out of control and you despise me
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| But you’re just like me
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| Out of control and you despise me
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| Shatter my soul and I’m dripping in the rat race
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| It’s no wonder that I’m fast paced
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| Worship OG with the fat lace
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| Got molested at seven and I’ll never forget that face
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| What up bitch? |
| Couldn’t get no other dick, now look what you created,
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| just for the fun of it
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| A sexiopath and I’m constantly faded and properly awkward this mockery stopping
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| me
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| Nobody thought I would’ve taken it this far, even though they say that I an
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| beautifully bizarre, I’m the definition of a death star, sometimes drunk star
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| fights at a bar
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| One of the weirdest in the game, leave you inebriated, my eyes have changed,
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| my vibe is strange, an odd world that I’ve arranged
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| With a little bit of love and a little bit of hate we get hard to do the things
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| that really start to vindicate
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| Make it or break it love it or run away screaming knowing you ain’t got another
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| voice
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| But how the Earth is really run you can take a stand like a man or run away
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| with your boys (BITCH)
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| You’re about to bring out the illest in the Kung Fu Vampire, I’m the king of
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| revenge and I will get my vengeance this is my empire
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| She is a villain, she is just like me
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| Out of control and you despise me
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| But you’re just like me
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| Out of control and you despise me
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| She is a villain, she is just like me
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| Out of control and you despise me
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| But you’re just like me
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| Out of control and you despise me
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| Out of control and I’m living up in the fast lane
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| I only know the gas maine no need for brakes
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| Both hands on the pedal shift 9 and the 3
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| This is the place that I plot on my enemy
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| Dopplegang I’m just blending in to society
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| Then the windows erupt nobody got a single eye on me
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| Hotbox and that Paris O. G I can’t see through the clouds
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| And the devil didn’t make me do it I’m nonstop delivering fresh crops just
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| trying to make a living
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| I’m never looking for props you know what my fangs giving destruction and mass
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| consumption
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| They feed me on thirst disfunction
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| The hopeless need more, my occupation is so see-through
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| But I still see whores with cycle
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| To devour of the darkest hour of your last breath
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| Take it or leave, love it or run away breathing
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| But sometimes you ain’t got another choice
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| But now I’m gonna give what you can take or run away with your boys (BITCH)
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| You’re about to bring out the illest in the Kung Fu Vamp
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| I’m the king of revenge and I will get my vengeance
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| Repentance is for the weak
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| She is a villain, she is just like me
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| Out of control and you despise me
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| But you’re just like me
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| Out of control and you despise me
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| She is a villain, she is just like me
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| Out of control and you despise me
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| But you’re just like me
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| Out of control and you despise me |