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This is
A sickness
Had my chance, I missed it
My life, I didn't ask for it
I don’t know how to handle it
So I'll be dead by tomorrow
Think I'm joking?
I don’t
Why is it so hard?
Remind me, how did this start?

I can't believe that you fucked him
My self-esteem was at nothing
I'ma keep it a G, I'm not fronting
But I get to the check, so like, fuck it
And all of your friends, they keep fronting
Panicking in public
Sipping on a potion
Nodding to the sun
But down here, it's so cold though
No one will help you if you claim you're so cutthroat

I'll ride by myself
With a 45 by my side
I'll do
What the fuck is already done

This is
A sickness
Had my chance, I missed it
My life, I didn’t ask for it
I don’t know how to handle it
So I'll be dead by tomorrow
Think I’m joking?
I don't
Why is it so hard?
Remind me, how did this start?
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