You know its all a game.
That we play back and
You know it's hard for me to accept
That I will
So here it is.
I'm in the Bronx.
I'm on the 1
I'm
Let me take my time
Let me work things out
I could
I'll try my best to explain the situation.
But there's only
They will find my corpse
on the shower floor.
And with
I carve a path in me that's dark and narrow
So
I can see right through you
Now tell me does that
No words could ever describe the feeling.
The feeling of
And I hope every morning you wake up, it hurts
I Draw My Line In The Sand
Choose Your Side
If This
Top drawer
I grab the glock
I grab the ammo
Locked and Loaded
Blow
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