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Nothing close to suicide more like permanent seclusion,
people who come into my life all feel like intrusion,
who's the owner that say who's in?
tell him my middle finger is the one i'm choosin,

easily sleep with your back right to me,
sleazily within 5 minutes you're begging do me,
but i got the fight of Leonidas and i will not,
gonna show ya that sex isn't what i bought,

got the flyest personality so i use it to stay high,
hardest part of up is when you go down, you die,
had everything i thought i wanted just to lose it all,
someone flashed yellow lights, clearly i missed the call,

running through stop signs and well over the speed limit,
left alone in the car hoping we are not a gimmick,
there are those who take and people like me that give it,
you are the only girl that gives me better livin.