Let's pretend he had a home to run, saving the days,
I can't wait til she find out that that's really not the case
One more thing, i hope you understand your impact on our race
Let's pretend he had a home to run, saving the days,
Not the days he spent so carefully, crafting words to his melody
If we thinking success is only measured by your money
Now i’m armed and i’m fayetnam’s finest
Never gonna get it back so don't start to think
Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part
But back to sparks, you beat me in battle because you took about 6 days to respond
Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith
And never look back to your foolish days
So all that other shit you on dead, burial
What happened to the days when i talked to you gleeful
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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