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Text: Dope. America the Pitiful.

thoughts of prison lying in my head over visions dosing in my head i've already lost much more than you can take from me i've already lost much more than you will ever be i don't need it, you don't want to fight me i can see that, you don't even like me you don't even, you don't want to fight me man believe it, you ain't nothin' like me i've already told you once god damn stop pushin' me i don't wanna go, i don't wanna go, come on let me be i don't need it, you don't want to fight me i can see that, you don't even like me you don't even, you don't want to fight me man believe it, you ain't nothin' like me and we pledge allegiance to a flag of a country that is fucked in the head i don't need it, you don't want to fight me i can see that, you don't even like me you don't even, you don't want to fight me man believe it, you ain't nothin' like me like eady told you once god damn stop pushin' me i don't wanna go, i don't wanna go, come on let me be i don't need it, you don't want to fight me i can see that, you don't even like me you don't even, you don't want to fight me man believe it, you ain't nothin' like me and we pledge allegiance to a flag of a country that is fucked in the head i don't need it, you don't want to fight me i can see that, you don't even like me you don't even, you don't want to fight me man believe it, you ain't nothin' like me like me