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Black coat, white tint, 100k done a sprint Doin' laps in the bits, yeah, I'm doin' laps for my bitch, yeah, okay It was doggo, I was off on my own Dog night, I was settin' the tone Why you puttin' all your head in a hole? Look at me stop, look at me sit I'm rubbin' my wrist, it's blood on my fist Blood on my fist, yeah, feel the way that I'm cuttin' this D The way that I'm stuck in my seats, yeah, and if it was up to me Constantine, don't touch me What's your alibi? When did you catch my eye? I'm never satisfied I see you fantasize, I see you in my brain I see you analyze, keep your bag of lies Packed, left me paralyzed I see you in my play, see you in my game I can't shoot you by the shirt, bet I keep you bottled up Bet I'm gon' violate, I see you tryna violate Tryna buy a state, I can't see retirement Look at me stop, look at me sit I'm rubbin' my wrist, it's blood on my fist Blood on my fist, yeah, feel the way that I'm cuttin' this D The way that I'm stuck in my seats, yeah, and if it was up to me Constantine, don't touch me What's your alibi?
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