BEAT:
id have to,
change my mind. look at the world as it swirls some times,
some times, i just wanna feel fine
but i dont. cause i dont got it. see, i know alot of people that
settled cause bills came along with children n' wives,
and here i am at a cross roads in my life. i can either,
be the man with a plan for success, or prepare for the damage
instead. cant do it, im not normal, not formal,
every job i've had been fired for lackin' the drive,
every friend that i've had turned , bridges burned,
i guess we all sip the gin till it hurts. we all friends at the start
of the night. but pussy is the currency, thats currently,
got her knife in my back, and her arm at my side,
augh, yeah. but thats the sweetest when u mean it,
id rather wounds to heal than this heart to stay bleedin'
id rather be the fool than the jester, id rather be,
either somebody's everything or sworn enemy, has to be,
why,
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