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front and the back of you. ...Like the ghost of Kurt Cobain wrote t...With a million angry misfi...uction lives inside of me. ...They need to take a musicology class, ...Like the hands of Michael Jackson's p...Changin' music into a different person. ..., verbally, gave it a face lift. ...new shit we callin' Blood Music ...eams were stolen by a liar, ...Find a message hidden in t... for this like it's a violent game, ... magic in the hands of David Blain, ...Along came a spider, spinnin' webs of hatred. ...the wonderful world of entertainment,

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e to grin? Now the blood rolls down my chin....uth. Unexpurgated, a ...Sometimes, I'm on a gig, and I'm feelin...k at you, just like a pop star would,

ve to grin, now the blood rolls down my chin ...And you're my diary - yeah, the bitter truth - unexpurgated - a mis-spent ...Sometimes I'm on a gig, and I'm feelin...k at you, just like a pop star would

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y was dark and full of pain... help with your own blood...Your diary full of trash...Just for a little while...Just for a little while...Just for a little while

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y was dark and full of pain... help with your own blood...Your diary full of trash...Just for a little while...Just for a little while...Just for a little while

I let you into my diary to admire me...The make up of this man, I let you...The tug of war opens the door,...d see what's inside of this piñata...One chapter of black magic, I'm Ha... niggas back I blew a small fortune... walking tryna keep a level head... the door open gave a fuck if I'm famous...ied nights with the a-list...being rich could be a common man... forgive me for the blood that I spilt on it...Yeah, fear of God niggas, got me ... money, I call that a good weekend

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