I watch you taking off your make-up From behind you in the mirror And the second that you notice me You try to hide a tear And then you turn around and
You tell me you're gone But you don't tell me the reason Why I must be alone with this much confusion You tell me it's better to spare me the pain But
I was driving on a rural route, passing people who were getting out, of a little place that if you blink you'll miss, they wanna go where the money is
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m dealing with this thug life crisis and cant cope Niggas on my dick beef don't stop Niggas asking what happed to the Firm Did you and AZ bone Fox? No
dealing with this thug life crisis and cant cope Niggas on my dick beef don't stop Niggas asking what happed to the Firm Did you and AZ bone Fox? No How
