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Uh, uh
I'm getting cold sweats in my room
It ain't occur to me, I got some catching up to do
And don't forgive me or you're screwed
Walk on your back like I was tryna raise a mummy, Doom
I don't wanna make it
I have some tricks that wouldn't work if I was really famous
I do not leave my house at night for food, I think it's dangerous
If I were stabbed or killed in traffic, that'd really suck (Fuck)
My dad gets paid to fine people, he brings the notice to the door
The swinger of the hammer, my father, he is not the source
We gotta makะต a living, life ain't easy to afford
Aired by a boy, I guะตss I'm-
You still miss your ex, I could be your next one
I could be a fine one, I might get you hexed
Speak about myself a lot, that's how I connect
Wanna pay my people living check to check to check
I hope they-
And I hope [?] hears it too
Ex-friends in their twenties fuck me over out the blue
Said I'm doing better, I'm still screaming at the roof
Still the mediator, ain't no time to be confused
My advice to anyone in my position
You never gotta listen, fuck that girl, be glad you didn't
I miss when things weren't this way
I'm molded by the minute
I'm colder by the minute
I'm losing faith in minutes
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