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Why do you look at me when you hate me?
Why should I look at you when you make me hate you too?
I sense a smell of retribution in the air
I don't even understand why the F*CK you even care
And I don't need your jealousy
Why drag me down in your misery
And when you stare you don't think I feel it
But I'm gonna deal it back to you in spades
When I'm havin' fun you know I can't conceal it
'cause I know you'd never cut in my game, oh no
And when you're talkin' about a vasectomy
...............................................................................gNr..............
BE READY TO FACE YOUR INNER DEAMONS
BE REAL ...FAKE OR WANNABE F*CK OFF
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