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8/9/21


So quick to judge me and my life
Fast to stab in the back, causing damage by knife
Quick to turn it into fight time
It's pathetic, are they in their right mind?

Is it better to tell the truth or a white lie?
Only got a lifetime
Why lie?
It's high time
To get it done, before I die
No matter if it's day or night time
Now is prime time
Instead of just being a nice guy
And staying on the side line

I don't give a hoot about the password to the Wi-Fi
Challenge me, and I'll show you a lot worse than what you saw on Sci-Fi
Life is finite
One thing you can never do is buy time
My my
How time flies
Make the very best of it all, since we don't have nine lives
Or the option of having five tries
If you let it opportunity will slide by

Standing there all bright eyed
Are you really on the right side?
Whether during low or high tide

Hard to always see the bright side
Took a night ride
To clear my mind
Who knows what I might find
Before it's officially bye-bye

Dabs all day and night, I'm high
And drunk off this sake, I mean rice wine
Nah f***  it, it's also been beer, whiskey and white wine
Can't control myself, not heeding the guidelines
Wrote about it on my timeline
I drew a fine line
But could never just stay on my side
Seeing the star light shine
While looking up at the night sky

Far too many think they are Einstein
Others are sickos like Weinstein
And some are respected like Feinstein

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