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Dont get me too used to this treatment, that im receiving

My body starts to weaken may just be all the drugs that ive been

eatin, since you been leaving

late at night, back by the weekend

Baby cant you ever be honest?

One day youll slip up I promise

Cherish everything you got but no

You look for a dime, than a dollar more

A dollar more, she aint nothin more than a dollar whore

Why you call her for?

Lookin like a pimp cock ya collar forward

In ya coward form, sleeves all torn and ya vision on warp