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[Verse]
I'm not gonna lie, b*tch, you're fixin' to get stalked (I want to see you soon)
Just know when it starts, that sh*t's not finna' stop
Sick of living in a box man, I know Hell's hot (This rap is f*cking boring)
You say there's time to repent but there's really f*cking not
Now I sit in f*cking silence, praying no one ever talks (God does not want me)
Miss the sound of your voice, hear it when I touch my c*ck
Lord knows if I get my f*cking hands on a Glock (God does not want me)
Or a 12-gauge shotty then my minds Chris Rock
'Cause I'm hitting it with hella' motherf*cking precision
Life's a game n*gga, and you know I'm not f*cking winning
It's a damn shame, you'd think I'm on top of the world
But mines flattened 'cause I lost a f*cking girl
I'm a pus*y n*gga

[Outro]
I’m crazy. I havΠ΅ to be crazy. Because, that didn’t just happΠ΅n, right?
This is a delusion. Is this a delusion?
sh*t, I’m a schizo
Have I really lost it this time
No, no, last night happened. It was real
Angela called me, I was at Allsafe. Evil Corp’s servers were compromised
Those are facts, not delusions
I know, I know, I know I realize I’m saying all of this to an imaginary person
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