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Cutting Loose Ends


I swear my life is a drame movie, Everyone in my life either insists to use or abuse me, Stab me in my heart and have me feeling woozy, And when I'm the one in need of help, they see right through me, I'm tired of the bullshit, I'm done, I use to have a lot of people I called bros, now I have none, Now I'm aware of my surroundings and hanging with different crews, It's not called being fake, don't get shit confused, Choosing a different path, walking in different shoes, I never had nothing special, so I ain't got shit to lose, Nowadays, I find me talking to myself, Cuz I swear I can't talk to anybody else, People ignore my text, sometimes ignore my calls, It use to piss me off but now I figure it's your loss, In the past, people were never by my side, I didn't have no one to console me when I had tears coming from my eyes, Real eyes realize real lies, I use to think that you were fam, but you were wearing a disguise, I'm done, all the hurt, I ain't gotta take, I figured if I cut off all my bad ties, I have a better shot to make it.
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