The Way It Works
I hate the way it works I'm tired of waking up work I wish I could reverse my birth but that ain't how it works
look at the picture I painted so vividly these are my memories feeling these energies in my vicinity got me real finicky, we grew up real differently I got no inner peace only have enemies, I'm a freak on a leash,
look at the picture I painted so vividly these are my memories feeling these energies in my vicinity got me real finicky, we grew up real differently I got no inner peace only have enemies, I'm a freak on a leash,
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Writer(s): Blake Armstrong
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