Hold up.
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Hold up a minute my darling Hush please keep silent I don't need your word Why? When they're like sword I loved your voice like melody But now, is it dramma or comedy? Is it hell or paradise? Well we never won't tie We'll goin on lie Spend our fuckin life With person we never know I think we'll never grow All my life i would be Humanly and not bully Its hard keepin humanly all time In my ear "music to be murder by" And I hear "kill em all mothefuckers" And Im done, listen I'm not sucker For pain, and during day I can't lay in sofa, and suffocate Im done with it shit Why you came to my sleep? If you wasn't dirty bitch  ,why you wanted  make me sick? Past four years, how many time I should wait maybe six? And how can I fix? My soul , cause you broke em' like a chocolate stick Im gonna forget your ugly face I wanna make strongly my faith Imma be fight against my fate I mistook when wrote "maybe too late" Never late, better late than never Many fake  in my way, but I'll do whatever It takes for me Only happy for me Only happy for me...
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