the lies make pain grow like pinnochios nose, scavenging on the weak like a flock of crows
its like were small in this world call us borrowers, always pay us bak like you owe us
keep you updated bout my status like facebook
yea i have fb but you wont find the real me
to many people who are wannabes
striving to look and have swag like me
i never feel the love its like i got no hands, im always ridin solo like hans
its like were small in this world call us borrowers, always pay us bak like you owe us
keep you updated bout my status like facebook
yea i have fb but you wont find the real me
to many people who are wannabes
striving to look and have swag like me
i never feel the love its like i got no hands, im always ridin solo like hans
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