Caesar's Dagger

I've
Rolled over for the last time
That night was the last straw
The canary
You'd have put it in the middle of my back
If I hadn't had
My little paranoia
Keeps me sharp
Steer clear from the window
I been watching from the willow outside
Bitch
So fluent in your condescension
Pretentious

I'm telling you
You need to leave
Reaching for your knife
I will cut you down
A thousand daggers
From familiar faces
I may have stumbled
May have lost my graces

A dagger I poisoned
You kept the blade
Flesh is soft
Between my teeth
I'm always there to swat you down

I'm telling you
You need to leave
Reaching for your knife
I will cut you down
A thousand daggers
From familiar faces
I may have stumbled
May have lost my graces

It is easier
To find men
Who will volunteer to die
Than those who are willing
To endure pain
With patience.

"GARBAGE DAY!"

Ready
Aim
You know
I hate this
Oh no
Oh no
Now I don't trust a soul
Oh no
No no
Just face me when you go

I'm
Not taking any chances
This time
You left a gash in my back side
Trashed my name
What's your game?
Tried to back slide
Back pedal
But I caught you in your shit now
Steer clear from the window
I swear I can do this all night
Bitch
You get no comprehension
Pretentious

You had me in the cross hairs
You'll never know
What it took to get here
I tried to lift you up
We could have built something
You and I
Minds alike
We could have done some good
I'll never follow you
And you will never return

Ready
Aim
You know
I hate this
Oh no
Oh no
Now I don't trust a soul
Oh no
Oh no
Just face me when you go



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Writer(s): Quinton Sharp
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