| Said I don’t fuck with no bitch
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| Ain’t got the time for it
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| Show love from the distance
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| Come from the sticks
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| Rolled blunts then I quit
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| Now it’s fuck everything make songs when I think I can’t
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| Handle much of this shit
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| Write it up for the ones who’d have struggled to fit in
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| Don’t be the victim
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| You could break free
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| Fuck everything they say, pain’s gone in an instant
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| Swear that loves been a trip
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| Can’t trust a mother fucker with your heart they gone rip it
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| Stomp on it split it
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| Give it right back while you crying just to say they so sorry they did it
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| And I don’t fuck with this shit
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| Maybe I just wasn’t made for the world that we live in
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| King of the misfits
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| Fuck it if you feel this then y’all mother fuckers get the struggle I’m living
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| ay
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| Pissed annoyed
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| But nobody really gets the point
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| I’m so tired fucking listen once in your life
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| Cut ties, fuck a friendship
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| Voices gon' fight in my mind just to fill the void
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| Oh my, your lies thinking I can’t tell
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| To my surprise realizing how much I don’t mean a thing |
| I won’t keep the ring
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| And don’t speak, fucking leave me be
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| Everywhere I go I can’t seem to get you out my head
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| Wishing I could but this time I can’t
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| Make me think it’s better if I end up dead
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| Swear that sometimes that this life’s not fair
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| Said I don’t fuck with no bitch
|
| Ain’t got the time for it
|
| Show love from the distance
|
| Come from the sticks
|
| Rolled blunts then I quit
|
| Now it’s fuck everything make songs when I think I can’t
|
| Handle much of this shit
|
| Write it up for the ones who’d have struggled to fit in
|
| Don’t be the victim
|
| You could break free
|
| Fuck everything they say, pain’s gone in an instant
|
| Swear that loves been a trip
|
| Can’t trust a mother fucker with your heart they gone rip it
|
| Stomp on it split it
|
| Give it right back while you crying just to say they so sorry they did it
|
| And I don’t fuck with this shit
|
| Maybe I just wasn’t made for the world that we live in
|
| King of the misfits
|
| Fuck it if you feel this then y’all mother fuckers get the struggle I’m living
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| ay
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| Everywhere I go I can’t seem to get you out my head |
| Wishing I could but this time I can’t
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| Make me think it’s better if I end up dead
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| Swear that sometimes that this life’s not fair |