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I will kill you
I gave you everything I had, trusting you was my worst offense
I couldn't chance losing everything I had again
You were my friend, but delusions are common (what?)
My dreams are filled with visions of you dying
You can blame me for the things that you think I've done
Up on a merry-go-round, this shit is too fun
Now where's your gun? My brain is filled with the bullets
I'll let 'em all rip, as slick and sleek as my tongue is
I'll astral project over your body as you sleep
So now you know why that you've been having all those dreams
BC powder overdose, I bet the pain drives you crazy
So you should've thought twice before fucking over me
All the lies from a saint, on my name, oh the irony
See what I mean is that I never ever claimed to be
The good guy, next to you? I'm an angel
But all of my life, I've been inclined to the devil
I gave you everything I had, trusting you was my worst offense
I couldn't chance losing everything I had again
You were my friend, but delusions are common (what?)
My dreams are filled with visions of you dying
You can blame me for the things that you think I've done
Up on a merry-go-round, this shit is too fun
Now where's your gun? My brain is filled with the bullets
I'll let 'em all rip, as slick and sleek as my tongue is
(You can blame me for the things that you think I've done
Up on a merry-go-round, this shit is too fun)
I gave you everything I had, trusting you was my worst offense (You can blame me for the things that you think I've done)
I couldn't chance losing everything I had again (Up on a merry-go-round, this shit is too fun)
You were my friend, but delusions are common (what?) (Now as your gun, my brain is filled with the bullets)
My dreams are filled with visions of you dying (I'll let them all rip, I slick and sleek as my tongue is)
You can blame me for the things that you think I've done (I gave you everything I had, trusting you was my worst offense)
Up on a merry-go-round, this shit is too fun (I couldn't chance losing everything I had again)
Now where's your gun? My brain is filled with the bullets (You were my friend, but delusions are common)
I'll let 'em all rip, as slick and sleek as my tongue is (My dreams are filled with visions of you dying)

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