| What are you doing out in the middle of this field leaving your car?
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| I’m just not sure what he’s thinking
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| He’s getting back into his car, he’s grabbed his bag
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| And from our vantage there’s no one around him
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| You know, you wait for these things to end, but then you figure how it might
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| wind up
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| He’s completely alone
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| This is really starting to worry me, I gotta tell ya
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| I gotta tell ya
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| I been speakin' to the reaper, seein' spirits when I’m sleepin'
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| I been creepin' with them demons, shadows walk through the flames
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| Sippin' blood with the leeches, fuck the god you believe in
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| When I look in the mirror, all I see is disgrace
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| All of this rage, feelin' my face
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| Blood on the end of my blade
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| Can’t complain, everything okay
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| Scars on my heart from feelin' this pain
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| Got a knife in my back, can’t kill me though
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| Numb to it all, my feelings froze
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| Pray to the sky, Lord, give me hope
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| Bitch, I’m born alone and die alone, mmh
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| K holes in my halo, slave for the peso
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| Middle finger, fuck that
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| Land of the free, feed can to the teens
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| Never trust police, bitch, I bust back
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| Fuck the government, never trust that
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| All the people wanna know where the love’s at
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| We already know where the fuckin' drugs at
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| Where the guns at, get your scope, blatt
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| Yeah, hey
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| Hey
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| I was in her house with some glass shards
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| Breaking out the back door (Yeah)
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| I’m a bear, she try claw (Yeah)
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| Then I broke her backbone (Yeah)
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| Wild, heard her dad call
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| Pushed me on the damn floor
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| Told me put my pants on
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| I was thinkin' a lot of things, by any means
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| I’ll kill this bitch nigga if he try to take me from the fuckin' girl of my
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| dreams
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| I’ll kill first
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| Put his ass in the dirt
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| Body bag 'cause he worth somethin' that hurts
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| And he won’t be the first |