The glare makes me hard to find
To me girl your one of a kind,
I see life as a game of chess there is strategy behind anything,
Where you gotta give up your lifestyle for everything
Around kids. these fuckin hopeless slits on my wrists arnt doing anything why
Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die
Aint doing time for a plant
I start to think it's all planned
Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string
I'm capable of anything
You know what your doing now girl
And he, what's his name, earl
Im doing this on a beat
Nightmare on any street
They’re doing anything they can, even extorting the pain,
And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again
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