There's no use, I'm always talking
Saying something out of pocket
When I'm too fucked up to stop it
When I'm too fucked up to stop it
Does that sound familiar?
You had your hands all over
They were too fucked up to stop it
They were too fucked up to stop it
When I feel small remembering you, there is no weapon like the truth
Don't like to brag, but I'm a good shot
I aim this mag, next thing, you're caught
Next thing, you're caught
Who on Earth could give you grace? (Who on Earth could give you grace?)
I wish I never heard your case (I wish I never heard your case)
You made it too hard to process (You made it too hard to process)
Undersold it, swearing progress (Undersold it, swearing progress)
Undersold it, swearing progress
I wish I had thought of that
Lie to you about my past
Didn't have the strength to stop you (Didn't have the strength to stop you)
I hope we will always haunt you
When I feel small remembering you, there is no weapon like the truth
Don't like to brag, but I'm a good shot
I aim this mag, next thing, you're caught
Maybe you forgot that to find the truth
Doesn't just take one, no, not even two
That's why I have a crew
Don't know what you're going to do
When I feel small remembering you, there is no weapon like the truth
Don't like to brag, but I'm a good shot
I aim this mag, next thing, you're caught
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