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Loss

[Akrobatik] Yo, one one time, I was, I was talkin to my man My man Beatbox Prince right? He was explain this situ-this situation that he was in And he

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There's someone inside me that softly kills everyone around They don't know they're dead to me cause intent never makes a sound All along they found

I will kill if she is betrayed. She buries her face in her pillow and cries. She sheds the tears you put in her eyes. You ran away. You ran the day you

Where there's no smoke, We've been burned alive, hearing two-cent mind cut us down to size. Dancing with the spectre of unsolicited conjecture. While

So here's a sale to sooth recession and an ad campaign to calm the credit crisis. At five A.M. the doors broke open and then a man lay dying on the sales

I'm running in circles, cycles I can't break I've come to accept failure as my only fate Sometimes I think I'm just as fake As everything, everything

This is the beginning of the end I'm stepping out of line and starting over again Days spent making things worse are no more I'm dropping out of this

You think we'd learn, but it just gets worse I'm at a loss of words A voice of reason will never be heard I'm at a loss of words History repeats itself