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I miss you now. Yeah. I miss you now. Swooty running it up. Why you always gotta do me like Just it. Yeah, I'm still stop it. Numb the pain with this rhyming and topping. Yeah, never wanna end like this. Run it up, slow it down. Turn around, in the crowd. Speakers loud, hit the ground. Tell me now, my heart so foul, Foul, foul. Why this shit always gotta stop, Stop, Run it up, slow it down. Turn around, in the crowd. Speakers loud, hit the ground. Tell me now, my heart so foul, Foul. Why this shit always gotta stop, Stop, Oh, oh, look who went and did it Again. Did again. Same old mistakes. Oh, oh, roll it up, smoking, taking the pain Away. All this paranoia got me feeling I can't Make it today. Say it's tough, feel the smoke. Loving life but shit's been locked. Chase that thought, chasing hoe. I'm on fall, so hold me close. Now I'm playing, yeah, loving and fading, Yeah. Feeling so faded, yeah, feeling amazing, Yeah. Dripping like a rain, driving me insane. Here we go again, rockstar like Cobain. Oh, oh, oh, oh. Here we go. go, oh, oh. Same old, same Loving me so slow, But stories come to a close, yeah. Run it up, slow it down. Turn around, in the crowd. Speakers loud, hit the ground. Tell me now, my heart so foul, Foul. Why this shit always gotta stop, Stop, stop? Run it up, slow it down. Turn around, in the crowd. Speakers loud, hit the ground. Tell me now, my heart so foul, Foul, foul. Why this shit always gotta stop, Stop, stop? Tell me how you feel tonight, Yeah. Tell me is it real tonight, Yeah. Yeah, I always gotta hold you tight, Yeah. Yeah, they never wanna put up a fight, Yeah. Okay, slow down. One day I'll have my own crown. Okay, hold up. Why you gotta say I'm not good enough? Why you always gotta do me like this? Yeah, I'm still tryna fight it, fight it. Numb the pain with the rhyming and timing. Yeah, you never wanna end up like this. Numb the pain with the rhyming and timing. Yeah, you never wanna up this. It's wild how life could last you on average Eighty, ninety-plus years, But it could be over in a second. Run it up, slow it down. Turn around, in the crowd. Speakers loud, hit the ground. Tell me now, my heart so foul, Foul, foul. Why this shit always gotta stop, Stop, stop? Run it up, slow it down. Turn around, in the crowd. Speakers loud, hit the ground. Tell me now, my heart so foul, Foul, foul. Why this shit always gotta stop, Stop, Stop? Run it up, around. Why this shit always Gotta Stop?