Paper Thin
Ashes to ashes
Dust to dust
Who the fuck is there to trust?
Everyone is fake and theres no shit i'll take.
No loyalty and no honesty.
Yet they still try to kiss up on me.
Dont fucking play me, dont even try.
I can see through all your fucking lies.
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