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I made it through the mist and I made it through the strife I always dodge death but still not aiming for life I dont care bout' anything but have an effort t
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I made it through the mist and I made it through the strife/
I always dodge death, but still not aiming for life/
I dont care bout' anything but have an effort to try/
so many times I could've died but its like god dont want me to die/
I try find my broken heart so then I could cry/
and let go memories cuz now there back into my eyes/
this is sad, but now im past living in the past/
the way I act aint me, its like my idenity's in a mask
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Listen boo the way you got me feelin' is mad.
You put a smile to my face everytime i'm sad, so I think it's bout time that I let my feelings out
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i'll slap u with your own hand !
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You had a lot of moments that didn’t last forever
Now you in the corner tryna put it together
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You had a lot of crooks tryna steal your heart
Never really had luck, couldn’t never figure out
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Cos ima star in the making, My heart beat is racing, its hard to be patient and calm when your rage'n, ask i aint lazy, ive grafted for ages, hard on the pavement, you artists are paygons, you laughing with masons you party with satan, not me i keep it real i graft in the basement, my hearts been engraved with the sharpest of razors but theres good help with my mum so i praise him
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Ah, what happens when the hourglass of love runs out?
Under one roof and one house,
And everything becomes so cold,
Baby, that’s the only thing I wanna know
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Ah, love suicide is killing me,
You’re getting into my head like a guillotine,
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lets stay together till were ghosts, i wanna witness love i aint ever seen it close
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We don’t follow no crowd, they follow us
Don’t follow no sound it follows us
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I’m not burning and I’m feeling you boy
Get it on if you feeling my world now
I love the way that you moving
And I’m listening to how you grooving
So if you need me, just call on the cruise
We can be whatever that you want in the news
Boy, cause I’m on it and you on it
So we just tell me now
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When I look into your eyes it's over
You got me hooked with your love controller
I'm tripping and I can not get over
I'm feeling lucky like a four leaf clover
Cos i'm into you
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