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Suicide Bomber
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Yeah, throw me to the tank, piranha
Hands high, like a suicide bomber
Ten till I go off, tell mama
My time, meant for some other
Prolly off on the whim, take all this
Only thing that I'll beg for is your pardon
One thing, can you stretch that pocket
Tight jeans with the hard kicks like ostrich
Oh my god, I'm sorry
Age fourteen, small break, still coughing
Don't lay me down, not my callin'
Not my call, no that's not my callin'
But whatever keeps you calm
Might pop one more tonight
Can't sit there in the dark
Then hang me out to dry
Not that many good times, I know
Don't care to carry on, carry on, no
All that talk, so what, don't waste ya
Breath on him, still got ways to go, ain't never left
Sorry, just shoot for the head, knock me out
That talk, so what, don't waste ya
Breath on him, still got ways to go, ain't never left
Sorry, just shoot for the head, knock me out
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