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You know you fked up right? Bye bye wish you luck with life, but I'll be d*mned if, I let you manage, to bless that blade and keep taking advantage, look man yeah you shook my hand, but that was back then we're not good fam, I'm the fool cuz I started to be cool wit'em, but I got schooled in the art of opportunism, I ain't the only one who walked away, look around everybody gone today, you all alone with your empty chest, so bury them bones with any regrets, keep them skeletons piled in stacks, just drink your medicine don't bite your glass, I tried to make a difference, but the only thing that changed was I gave you distancedistance |
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@budman | 14 December 12 |
I wont trust you again, getting better at choosing friends, this time the loser wins, cuz I learned how to cut off the looser ends
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@budman | 14 December 12 |
I'm not trippin this just an excuse, for me to dig down as bit of the truth, we killing time and times killing us, but I wont waste mine trying to grip a grudge, but don't twist it into what it isn't, don't call, don't write, don't visit, I put you on ignore, your not the homie anymore, the only thing you can show me is the door, game over yeah who's winning? Save you gas I refuse to listen, if you doing math we doing division, don't even ask how I been there's no 'you' in existence, go your way I'll go my way, you keep going until there's no one to violate, and I'm gonna remember your last impression, thanks for that lesson
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@budman | 14 December 12 |
I wont trust you again, getting better at choosing friends, this time the loser wins, cuz I learned how to cut off the looser ends
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@budman | 14 December 12 |
Now I lay you down to sleep, I swear to God your dead to me, if I should give you any thought, its just to teach self how to not.
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@budman | 14 December 12 |
By Atmosphere. From the album To all my friends blood makes the blade holy
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