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F*ck the 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 [C7]me
I see ɾight through your guise
You tɾying hide
But you [A7can't ɾun from me
You see me standing here
But you [A7won't come inside
You see me and [Bm]you [A7fear
The thoughts inside
Of your own fucking mind
You see me standing here
But you [A7won't come inside
You see me and [Bm]you [A7fear
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 [C7]speeds
Across the seas
American soldiers
On the stɾeets
And I cannot
Help but to [C7]see
A land [Bm]the
Opposite of free
You see me standing here
But you [A7won't come inside
You see me and [Bm]you [A7fear
The thoughts inside
Of your own fucking mind
You see me standing clear
Bitch, I'mma let you [A7die
You'll never fucking hear from me
Until the depths consume your life
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