Whogonbeatmyass?

Forever falling short
It's something I must have said
It's something I must have done
It's the crushing of the loss
It's the way that people talk
Take the needle off the record
Stop the spinning, spinning

An arm and a leg to get my mouth back
New syrup just amplifies the affliction
It's kind of fun to watch the parrots fly, takes my mind off recycled words I keep on spittin'
Sleeping patterns are long lost friends
Never focused
Maybe I need to start takin' meds



Credits
Writer(s): Cuneyt Kalender
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