| I remember I had walked home that day
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| Content with all my misery
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| Told my self it'd get better, no clue what there was next to me
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| Remember there was people, walkin', talkin' in the distance
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| I was dressed for winter weather
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| But the summer rays were kissing me
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| I, I was lost
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| So I took a different path, in the distance he awaited me
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| Had no weapon, I'm guessing his hands were just enough for me
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| Was no question, I'm guessing he laugh just at the sight of me
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| I was lost
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| I remember I had walked home that day
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| Content with all my misery
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| Told my self it'd get better, no clue what there was next to me
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| Remember there was people, walkin', talkin' in the distance
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| I was dressed for winter weather
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| But the summer rays were kissing me
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| I, I was lost
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| And there he was, his presence was alarming
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| As he approaches casual, we talk 'bout self-harming
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| He told me "kid, you shouldn't be walkin' on your own"
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| He smiled and laughed, and pat my back
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| He said, "how far are you from home?"
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| I said, "maybe 30 minutes"
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| His frequency distorted quick, I seen it in his image
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| I should've run right fucking there, I-
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| You ever woke up on a train track
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| With no motherfuckin' clothes on?
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| Death before your eyes, you prayin' to God, but ain't no response
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| Trying to scream for hope, just a shoulder that you can lean on
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| But ain't nobody coming, so you scream on
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| And scream on and scream on
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| While this evil fuck laugh at you?
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| Train getting closer, you still surprised that he battered you
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| Tears falling harder and harder, minutes get minuscule
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| Could've had a son or a daughter, now what you finna do?
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| You finna die here on this train track
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| 'Cause clearly after death, ain't no way you can find your way back
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| Thinking 'bout your previous memories, going way back
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| All them fucking dreams 'bout the diamond chain and the Maybach
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| Now your time finally up
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| Ask yourself the final question, is you going down or up?
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| Recollectin' all the moments that you never gave a fuck
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| Now it's here, death has now arrived, time is finally up |