Don't be cautious, don't be kind You committed, I'm your crime Push my button anytime You got your finger on the trigger, but your trigger finger's mine Silver dollar, golden flame Dirty water, poison rain Perfect murder, take your aim I don't belong to anyone, but everybody knows my name By the way, you've been uninvited 'Cause all you say are all the same things I did Copycat trying to cop my manner Watch your back when you can't watch mine Copycat trying to cop my glamour Why so sad, bunny, you can't have mine? Call me calloused, call me cold You're italic, I'm in bold Call me cocky, watch your tone You better love me, 'cause you're just a clone By the way, you've been uninvited 'Cause all you say are all the same things I did Copycat trying to cop my manner Watch your back when you can't watch mine Copycat trying to cop my glamor Why so sad, bunny, you can't have mine? I would hate to see you go Hate to be the one that told you so You just crossed the line You've run out of time I'm so sorry, now you know Sorry I'm the one that told you so Sorry, sorry, I'm sorry, sorry Sike By the way, you've been uninvited 'Cause all you say are all the same things I did Copycat trying to cop my manner Watch your back when you can't watch mine Copycat trying to cop my glamour Why so sad, bunny, you can't have mine?
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Don't be cautious, don't be kind You committed, I'm your crime Push my button, anytime You got your finger on the trigger, but your trigger finger's mine. Silver dollar, golden flame Dirty water, poison rain Perfect murder, take your aim I don't belong to anyone, but everybody knows my name. By the way, you've been uninvited 'Cause all you say Are all the same things I did. Copycat, tryna cop my manner Watch your back when you can't watch mine Copycat, tryna cop my glamour Why so sad, bunny, you can't have mine? Call me calloused, call me cold You're italic, I'm in bold Call me cocky, watch your tone You better love me, 'cause you're just a clone. I would hate to see you go Hate to be the one that told you so You just crossed the line You've run out of time I'm so sorry, now you know Sorry I'm the one that told you so Sorry, sorry, I'm sorry, sorry Sike. Don't be cautious, don't be kind You committed, I'm your crime Push my button, anytime You got your finger on the trigger, but your trigger finger's mine Silver dollar, golden flame Dirty water, poison rain Perfect murder, take your aim I don't belong to anyone, but everybody knows my name By the way, you've been uninvited 'Cause all you say Are all the same things I did Copycat, tryna cop my manner Watch your back when you can't watch mine Copycat, tryna cop my glamour Why so sad, bunny, you can't have mine? Check Out.
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I want every single one of you to know That I am truly sorry from the bottom of my heart. I am so sorry, sorry that you're a little bitch. You want apologies, well fuck you None of you motherfuckers will know what I've been through Been broke my whole life and locked in jail cell All of y'all can go to hell In debt, washing dishes in a hot kitchen No light ahead, just bad news and dark visions You wanna talk like you know me You wanna talk more shit like you motherfuckin' know me. Fuck your shit, I stay sick If you don't like it, you could suck this dick I say cunt, I say bitch You motherfuckers get offended by anything Fuck your shit, I stay sick If you don't like it, you could suck this dick I say cunt, I say bitch You motherfuckers get offended by anything So go ahead and get offended by this. Take it or leave it, I think you probably need it I see you bitchin' for a living, I'm just glad I offended you I'm here to stay, I ain't going away You can yell and complain but I'ma stay the same, what. Fuck your shit, I stay sick If you don't like it, you could suck this dick I say cunt, I say bitch You motherfuckers get offended by anything Fuck your shit, I stay sick If you don't like it, you could suck this dick I say cunt, I say bitch You motherfuckers get offended by anything. Your finger's on the trigger But my hand's around your neck So easily insulted I live under your skin.
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