| Well ain’t them text still venomous
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| She used to write me letters with
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| And sign them x o x o x o skeleton
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| The only way I’m fly
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| Is way up high inside your web again
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| No wedding ring, no wedding gown
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| Don’t let me down
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| I’m better now than I ever been
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| Better now then never ever
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| I’m lit up off of that medicine
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| Like Edison, the clouds is where my head is in
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| I’m hesitant
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| Cause I feel like a peasant in, the present tense
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| And if I was a king I know I probably get beheaded quick
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| Headed quick, down the wrong path, man I’m getting sick
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| When we kiss, it’s a car crash
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| Then I’m dead again
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| A 21 gunshot salute to you to you for keeping your cool amongst hard truth
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| If anyone ask about my whereabouts
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| Or whereabouts we goin', u can play stupid
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| Ha ha yay yay baby uh huh
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| Ha ha yay yay baby uh huh
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| Last time we said that’d be the last time
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| Makin' up
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| Can’t find my way with you these land lines keep breaking up
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| Last time we said that’d be the last time
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| Makin' up
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| Can’t find my way with you these land lines keep breaking up
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| Breaker breaker
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| Tell the operator I be fine
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| And Ive been I’ve been
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| On a high and hiding riding out storm I
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| Hit the fork before we hit the road I
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| Six zeros before we six below I
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| Fit for king but wouldn’t fit the profile
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| The chip up off my shoulder
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| Sits in my holster
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| Holding my demons loaded my clips
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| Eclipsing my soul to and holdin' ghosts and toasting to foes
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| Waking my calling, let them march on
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| Pray for my sins and hope that karma don’t haunt my daughter, life when I’m
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| done
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| Let them sing about me praise saints names
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| Remember my face faith and face when I’m gone
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| (Carnatic adlibs)
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| Why do you fall hard, when you let go?
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| Oohhhh
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| Like the first time wasn’t hard, so you want more
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| Clean break, blank slate
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| You know how it goes baby
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| Be mature now, regret the choices maybe yeah
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| I don’t like it just as much as you don’t like it baby
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| I don’t like it just as much as you don’t like it baby
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| I don’t like it just as much as you don’t like it baby
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| I don’t like it just as much as you
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| Last time we said that’d be the last time we making up
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| Can’t find my way with you, these landlines keep breaking up |