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Old School Reasons [Explicit]

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I got these thoughts in my head,
Dirty as f**k and never leaving,
And they're best left unsaid,
All the drinks on your breath,

Got some s**t off my chest,
Threw it on my back next to the monkey nest,
That somebody left,
With me the day I was born,

I got a hole in my head,
The size of Lake-fu***n'-Michigan,
My pipe's lined in lead,
Got old school reasons to die,

All my money's been spent
On a facelift via alcohol,
As this sinner repents,
To an empty bathroom reflection,

Please take these words,
And do with them what you would like,
The dream I had, it drove me mad,
It's just your time, it's just my f*****g life,

I got a bottle in hand,
Straight to the ground with all my memories,
It's best left unsaid,
When they've all been left behind,

All my money's been spent,
On a diy lobotomy,
This sinner repents,
To a lake and bathroom mirror,

Please take these words,
And do with them what you would like,
The dream I had, it drove me mad,
It's just your time, it's just my f*****g life,

So take these words,
And do with them what you would like,
The dream you had, it drove me mad,
It's just your time, it's just my f*****g life,

And that's my life,
Over and over again,
It's just my f*****g life,

It might seem meaningless to you,
But it means everything to me,
And I'm f****d without you,

Please take these words,
And do with them what you would like,
The dream I had, it drove me mad,
It's just your time, it's just my f*****g life,

And that's my life,
Over and over again,
It's just my f*****g life.