With a honey in the middle
Drown out thoughts fleeting and fickle
Into fickle forces, we dine with hell and headless corpses.
And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love
I've be stressin in the spotlight, i want the fame
This's yo fate, when you seek to play with the fickle dame
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