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Faded, late night
Night in the daylight
Wrist like crimson
Fuck that shit ain't right
Ain high, pistol to your head
Like fuck it [?]

So I cried into the wood
And then I cut the check
You been flexing in that wraith
Fucking on an instagram bitch
Then I take her on a date
Eating good, paid a hundred for this plate
Told her that's facts
Slow it down bitch
You say you love me
Know you lying, bitch I can see it in your face
[?] it's darkness