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Your Favorite Enemies I Might Be Wrong

I?ll be fine Nothing?s perfect, nothing?s pretty Between the lies, I?ve changed my mind I hate you more and I?m sorry I might be wrong, well I don?

, guess I?ll be fine Nothing?s perfect, nothing?s pretty Between the lies, I?ve changed my mind I hate you more and I?m sorry I might be wrong, well

the ice on your favorite rap guy No Jacob on my wrist, cause that's not what I'm about But I will find time to knock your favorite rapper out And

appeared to them, just a feeling. and he whispered to her, Ive seen your efforts, and i can feel your love for me, and i am whole. i still have places

no tolls I can take I haven't yet found a good reason to be awake Introducing the corroded bumps I had behind my smile I'm angry at the universe for

the Ruff Ryders (RRRRR...) I mean there's no tellin how they might react, I've seen how X can bite the track Would Blade be afraid or fight and then leave