Enough
Left me nothing I thought it was forever
Took my two Pennie’s and rubbed them together
Left me with nothing just me my phone and the car that would barely start
Dragged my name through the mud painted me as the criminal without a heart
I’m just not that good of a person be lucky if I had something to eat
Start the whip thinking of them dashing til I crash in the back seat
Battle after battle i still don’t know what to do
Hope through all this I’ve shown it all but maybe enough for you
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