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Look At You


Look at you,

Say you speak the truth while you smoke this weed.

You’re a lie,

Say you got the time but don’t got time for me.

You aint shit,

Had me in your grip but lost me honestly.

You had your flaws,

You would never fall I got you, can’t you see?

You’re fucked up, 

You began to run and sprinted right passed me,

Then called me up,

Looking dumb as fuck saying you need me.

I got no time

Writing all these rhymes but yet you still can’t see.

This is the truth,

I was made for you and you were made for me. 

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