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[Verse 1]
DI don't have mAuch, kid You can F#mhave anyEthing I can spaDre I know what a cruAtch is I've been F#mstanding onE mine here for Dyears And I had some goAod friends Who got F#mlost in the Epowder and flaDmes Now I make a Apoint in converF#msation to meAntion their naDmes I could be an Aasshole But you F#mdon't know a Ething about meD Been freaking myAself out since I had my F#mhead stomped in A201D6
[Verse 2]
Afraid of a Alot here Cover it F#mup with sarEcasm and sigDhs Thinking 'bout Adeath for ten years as I F#msat and watched Emy cousin diDe I cooked him his laAst meal That's F#mjust what a Agood friend doDes Sometimes I hear in Ahis good ole voice "PlayF#m me some ConAway Twitty, cousD" And that's F#meverything that AI ever wasD