Im here in the dark
alone with my pain
and cant find a way to my brain

im tired of some of my "so called" friends
i cant trust none of them

they try to help me in a way
but i cant show them my pain
if i do, they'll know why i came.

but actually
i came to ask you why you snitch om me?
now you're just a b**tch to me
you should know what i mean
and i dont like your theme
you should stop
or i'll pop you in your snot

that's all i'm saying
next time it'll be your life
and i won't stop this knife
so pray the lord your soul to keep
because next time you'll be dead meat

so keep on talkin
and you'll find out

i'll out you on "REAL TIME OUT!"
 
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