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Constant thoughts of anger burn inside of me |
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The perceive all the lines and deceit |
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But your ways of hate don't abide to me |
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Now I'm caught in the thought |
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Of my grip on reality |
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Trips come with |
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Vengeance comes in time |
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For the muthafucka who slipped |
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Vengeance comes in time |
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For the muthafucka who slipped |
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Yea, for tha muthafucka |
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Now tha confrontation has arisen |
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And within it this life you have chosen |
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You made lies just to try and ignore when |
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The confrontation has arisen |
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All these thoughts build up from my emotions |
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I'm left like this to what extent of the hit |
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So ya know I'm grabbin' hold when I close in |
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Because the confrontation has arisen |
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Well muthafucka slipped |
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Come on |
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Fuck you |
