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Across 110th Street

de smith.

Air so, so hot when you breathe in
It fills your lungs up with weight and
Moves you slowly, but like a fuckin' train
It barrels you along like you don't exist, oh
Pangs of loneliness
So sharp I check for blood
Put two fingers to my throat
To make sure I still have a pulse

Spoiled stupid little cunt ass bitch
I'm a spoiled stupid little cunt ass bitch
Look like a spoiled stupid little cunt ass bitch
I wish it weren't
But it's the way it is

It's how it looks from the outside
Looking in
It's hard to tell what's going on
With motives so murky and dark
Never clear oh, yeah

Well, I'd like to say that I forget
But I remеmber everything
I rеmember what I did
I remember all I said
I'm just a

Spoiled stupid little cunt ass bitch
I'm a spoiled stupid little cunt ass bitch
Look like a spoiled stupid little cunt ass bitch
I wish it weren't
But it's the way it is

A total knockout
By myself
With me as a contender, I won't need anyone else's help
I'm sure I'll get it either way
I try to remember things almost always aren't what they seem
Just like that
Blood from a stone
Just like that

Spoiled stupid little cunt ass bitch
I'm a spoiled stupid little cunt ass bitch
Look like a spoiled stupid little cunt ass bitch
I wish it weren't
But it's the way it is

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