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Fuck a fucking placement, I don't need you motherfuckers
I'ma get it on my own before I get on your production
'Cause you fucking pieces of shit don't show no motherfucking love to me
I see right through your guise, you try and hide but you can't run from me
You see me standing here but you won't come inside
You see me and you fear the thoughts inside of your own fucking mind
You see me standing here but you won't come inside
You see me and you fear the thoughts inside of your own fucking mind
Balance me between the beams
My life is slipping through the seams
Alive but don't know what it means
My mind has stopped producing dreams
Production speeds across the seas
American soldiers on the streets
And I cannot help but to see
A land the opposite of free
You see me standing here but you won't come inside
You see me and you fear the thoughts inside of your own fucking mind
You see me standing clear, bitch, I'mma let you die
You'll never fucking hear from me until the depths consume your life
