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Why can't things be as easy as they once were. It pains me to say, but I don't love you anymore. It was great while it lasted but things had changed
One in our waistband. One in our right hand. We are coming out shooting. One in the torso. One through the forehead. We are coming out shooting. You
You leave me breathless you've taken my sight from me. You leave me begging down on my knees. I've only witnessed what I thought an angel could be. Please
It won't be long till I come back, a week I swear. We are a challenge that I am willing to take. You are a promise that I will not break. You are a commitment
and part at my will. I own the sun. I can make my own endings. I have seen my end. The crown! My own fingers will break the jewels I create. I will kill the crown
drive hard, your bitch in my front seat. She said she's a vegan but she ate my meat. Bitch knows I get paid like it ain't no thing. When Salt The Wound
I mean no disrespect. How can you say what you did. This is all so soon. For me its been a long time coming. And I can't stop running. This train won
You think that you can be here. And take what you want. No carnal repercussions. Will come your way. Think again. This will not go unpunished. Your sentence
in and let you bleed with me... You come inside and see what I have seen... Rip off their wings and see them fly no more Pour the salt of defeat into the wound
