There`s always one of them in the bunch Socializing and sticking lies in Acting like nobody got a clue to the scenerio When the truth comes out they`re scrambling To dodge the ball All of this none of it for any reason You know who I`m taking about They try to stick their keys into your brain, But I think we kinda had it Type of life that ends up tragic
Do you wanna live, or do you wanna die? Talk a lotta shit is kinda like a suicide
You could spot them from miles and miles Got their hand in your pocket and face with a smile I could recollect a sucker trying to play me out Putting words in my mouth so he would get someone to dis me for what I`m about But youknow and I know if I got beef I shout I`m getting sick of muthafuckers and their stupid habits Type of life that ends up tragic...tragic
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