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Did your high rent low life friends all leave Cos even they know Your living make believe And if I was to cut off your supply Would you curl up into a ball and die? If you lost the number of your man in town Would you start crying baby When the sun went down Could you handle the chills Could you handle the sweat It'll cloud out your mind Can't make me forget Busy crazy I'm just lazy When I let ya Phase me I don't get it cos U don't understand You just keep saying †|