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Run away and want to come right back,

I'm sorry, but I don't fuck around with that,

in case you didn't know, that's called relapse,

where you mess up, don't learn anything, and keep up,

don't ever come back to me, I see right through you, like it was makeup,

it's gonna be too late when you decide to wakeup,

karma's funny like that, it'll block your layup,

I know that day's coming when we meet in person,

nothing's changed, now I can say that for certain,

nobody's even here, come on and pull back the curtain,

I can see it weighing you down, but you don't call it a burden,

to you, it's something different, your own version,

your just scared of what's to come, what's in the shadows lurking,

I can tell I sound harsh, what I'm saying is still true,

so I'm going to continue,

hate for you is the only thing that's gotten me somewhat through,

you left me with some issues, if that's a clue,

I can see me healed from my point of view,