| Takumi, why have you been avoiding me so much lately?
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| Did I do something wrong?
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| Or was it maybe something I said?
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| I’m going crazy thinking about it
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| You didn’t do anything
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| (crying) Then, whats wrong?
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| Nothing is wrong
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| Something is obviously bothering you
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| Suddenly your Mr. Distant
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| Good luck with your buddy in the Mercedes
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| Now leave me the hell alone
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| I let the ice water flood from out the cabinets
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| They was lyin if they told you I was heaven sent
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| You see bloody pages all on my own bucket list
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| Now I really miss the days when I was innocent
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| Now I crank up my 240 then I let it sit
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| Now I smoke a few blunts while I’m lookin at it
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| Yeah he pulled next to me because he hear the engine
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| Mr. Fujiwara told me let him have it
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| I pulled off on the line and he ain’t know what happened
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| All these niggas still with the whack acting
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| See Im’a tell the truth until my jaws crackin
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| Is that girl a slut or is she just free and happy?
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| I guess it all depends on you, and who do you, is just for you
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| All we wanna do is hide the pain we find unbearable
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| I’d rather let this seven blade cut me loose
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| Then sit onto this earth without my weed gettin high
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| Whoever wanna cut me, let me see you
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| You cowards in the shadows shakin up while I walk through
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| I don’t wanna talk, no one to talk to
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| And I don’t wanna talk cause I don’t need to
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| You see Mr. Fujiwara in the dark too
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| I see me in my old room, in a gloss suit
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| You think a lie can ease the pain, but thats gon' cost you
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| Cause it ain’t nothin here for free except the awful
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| Bitch
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| (crying) No, how did he find out? |