You will know just how I feel about all the shit you have to say, day after day it's all the fucking same.
Changing your opinions just to fit in with a crowd you think is so fucking in.
I hope you understand this was your last fucking chance.
All the shit you fucking talk, I have had just about enough.
I'm taking no prisoners so don't play hero and die.
A revolvine poor of images constantly changing your life.
All this bullshit is making me sick, it's about time you fucking quit.
RIP IT! STILL ILL!


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