Mother there's a side to me you don't know
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Different to the child with the smile in your photos
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Made some decisions some wrong some right
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Now strangers call my number when I'm sleeping at night
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But they're sinners too
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And they'll only make me worse
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Don't let me go
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And roll away like a penny down a hole in the road
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Don't let me go
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And roll away like a penny down a hole in the road
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And roll away like a penny down a hole in the road
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But they're sinners too
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And they'll only make me worse
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Don't let me go
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And roll away like a penny down a hole in the road
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I smoke the chung while my heart bleeds burgundy
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Stuck on the title page, still yearning to turn the sheet
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(Come on)
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This book of lies got me shook of life
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Still picturing crooked ties
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I must of mistook for right
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Getting licked again and again
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Whether the venom is peng
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It severs several levels in head
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But for some reason, I'm several levels ahead of these
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Sheep and cattle, wannabes wannabe street and battle
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But many die in war, that's a fact
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In the pursuit of glory, men will attack intact no looking back
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Bang
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But they're sinners too
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But they're sinners too
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But they're sinners too
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But they're sinners too
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Stand the fuck up
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And roll away like a penny down a hole in the road
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But they're sinners too
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And they'll only make me worse
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Don't let me go
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And roll away like a penny down a hole in the road
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Bumped into the devil up at the crossroads
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Searching for lost souls
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Picking them up in bulk like Costco's
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And whoever's written my life movie
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Done gave me some plot holes
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But made me sharp enough so I clocked those
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The times it was too late
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The penny just dropped slow
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Cause people are scared when they shoot the sheriff
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But not when they shot Os
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And that's how far you go
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To cop those designer jeans
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And it's a no-brainer
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Mother there's a side to me you don't know
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Different to the child with the smile in your photos
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Made some decisions some wrong some right
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Now strangers call my number when I'm sleeping at night
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But they're sinners too
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And they'll only make me worse
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Don't let me go
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And roll away like a penny down a hole in the road
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