nothing for you I got nihilism I got nothing I got nothing to lose I got nihilism (Nihilism) Nihilism I got nothing I got nothing for you I got nihilism
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nihilism I got nothing, I got nothing for you I got nihilism I got nothing to lose I got nihilism I got nothing I got nothing for you I got nothing
mind that's currently thinking on his last wish it's nothing to fuck with when I know what I want because you must think I'm a fool claiming you love
of the sand with the old blood. I'm dying and living alone in a home with nothing, I'm nothing and I mean it and I saw the afterlife you had a reason
obsession Diamond rings get you nothing but a life long lesson And your pocketbooks stressing You're a slave to the system working jobs that you hate for that shit you
I can still hear their laughter echo And the taste of blood in my mouth How much more can you ask for You know I already died once before Can not
Can't you see that He spread love for you Shed blood for you, cry for and die for you Willies with mac millies know how you get down We know the drama you
erasing what You are, We are. Jealous, To feel the way you do, To mention, A lie, then call it true, Feel for, Nothing except for yourself,
it Leaves you baby if you Don't care for it Did I disappoint you? Or leave a bad taste in your mouth? You act like you never had love And you want
hurt me no more) That’s right bitch: and I don’t need you, don’t want to see you Bitch you get (no love) You show me nothing but hate You ran me into
, please, if you ever ever feel like you're nothing You're fuckin' perfect to me! You're so mean, when you talk about yourself, you were wrong Change
You tell yourself you're dreaming You realise you're screaming You know that this shouldn't happen to you You tell yourself that it's scary too But there is nothing you
you can beat me with any spatula that you want i mean i really want you bad ya cunt nick you had your fun i come to kick you in your sack of junk man
your face That's how f–king rowdy you feel, now do you still wanna grill? If you don't wanna get the shit beat outta you, chill Cause if you doubt me you
you take me for? a joke? you smokin crack? Before I do that, I beg Mariah to take me back I get up 'for i get down, run myself in the ground, 'for I
about Jews Do you fools listen to music or do you just skim through it See I'm influenced by the ghetto you ruined The same dude you gave nothing, I
nothing like you You're just a minor obsruction of fear and dismay I'm stuck in this prison that you call a home You won't even listen you never did care For
