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Your broken throat is swollen Street walking nonchalant Fresh wounds all scars you've chosen Thirsting for a taste of you She's a mother fucking five living the life of a nine And thinking that she's a bad bitch Trick is so selfish Eating the bullshit of every player that's grabbing her I guess if you're in love with the streets then you'll die in the sheets with a coke on your chest and his lips on your chin Live it up for me Cause no one here can see all of your schemes so it's more like A dream Whoa, oh la la la If you can't be all that you see well then you've lied to your mirror It's not the way to do it Can you hear the sounds of your heart beat pumping so loud And it's gone when you're hitting the town getting around Sounds so empty But you pop another pill so you won't feel guilty You know the routine Cause when you get laid every guy is the man of your dreams It's so surreal With the opinions on her knees She's a mother fucking five, living the life of a nine And caught up in the traffic of midnight madness If only there was a way to let go of the passion for a few little conflicts and a trap house fashion SongtexteWant get in the game, what is your name? Wanna have fame? But In retrospect your just like your mother you'll never win You never change Live it up for me Cause no one here can see all of your schemes so it's more like A dream Whoa, oh la la la You can't be all that you see well then you've lied to your mirror Pretend that you live for this moment Be sure how you live That it's worth every breath Pretend that you live for this moment (For this moment) Be sure how you live that it is worth every breath Aus Songtexte Mania