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What?
I didn't hear a single word of that
What
The **** you mean "Why aren't you coming back?"
Who
Would tell you such a stupid thing?
608 been hiding preparing for all my dreams, aye
What
The **** you mean by "quality I lack"?
What
You tryna say "I'm never coming back"?
Who
Would tell you such a stupid thing?
608 been hiding preparing for all my dreams, aye
What's the point in tryna give an explanation?
I'm not going down that route, a criminal investigation
See I'm not dead
Blood red
Preparing for bloodshed
Get your own act together
Before you lose your head, aye
I switch off
It gets too much at times
I see the end, I reach out for it like I've seen the light
I feel braindead
But I've learned my lines
So when you ask me stupid questions
I can save time
Shut the **** up
I'm getting bored of this
The more you interrogate me
The more I'm getting pissed
If I answer
Consider yourself lucky
'Cause now my ears are blocked
And I can't hear a thing
What?
I didn't hear a single word of that
What
The **** you mean "Why aren't you coming back?"
Who
Would tell you such a stupid thing?
608 been hiding preparing for all my dreams, aye
What
The **** you mean by "quality I lack"?
What
You tryna say "I'm never coming back"?
Who
Would tell you such a stupid thing?
608 been hiding preparing for all my dreams, aye
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