'cause even when i'm sitting on my ass, i'm at a war too
I remember calling you my boo/
As he predicted family backed away, they say he was defying
On a memory refine disturb me then u crying
Service the discursive lurkers in the furthest mergers of a scary circus,
But now its whatever, knowing your the batter of another man that matters,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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