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Married To The Game


Married to the game By R.p stevens I fell in love with the devil Fast lane to destruction Money made to easy A hustlers seduction Life of law breaking Staring in the rear view Getting burnt on every corner Like my body is being seared through Late night driving, Just to make a little change The devil said I do I'm married to the game Decisions made by value Risk had a price on it Close to ruining everything The game has a vice on ya Devil's hand steadily squeezing Always a grip that can't get broke I've divorced her many times She always returns for some more U no write from wrong Yet you have no fear when it's shame All cause how your living Married to the game What's bad is the lifestyle You choose could be left No matter where you go She's behind you one step No prenump can stop her No attorney can assist Your married to the game And she's a total b****...
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