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Cops and Robbers
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Execution Style
I'm so damn close you can feel my breath, Not a day goes by I don't plot your death. And every day it's getting worse, Haunting me just like a curse.
Now it's just a matter of time, You're driving me out of my mind. A shot goes off inside my brain, Every time I hear your name.
You linger in the air I breathe, I can feel you crawling up my sleeve. You even haunt me in my sleep, Turned me into a fucking creep.
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