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Who are they to speak of deliverance When they live the life of a hypocrite Poor man, rich man, what's the difference They come from the same pool of relentless waters Maters their on destiny, they just pretend Life is getting what they need, what they crave Dragging down whoever in a mist of their inflicted shame Lining their lies to get what they came for Sensation of the getting over you for them A overwhelming feeling of ******* over someone They always seen to never run out of hurt So the cycle is never ending to get what they want
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Feb 28, 2015
Feb 28, 2015 at 8:34 AM UTC
A pocket full of shame
Who are they to speak of deliverance When they live the life of a hypocrite Poor man, rich man, what's the difference They come from the same pool of relentless waters Maters their on destiny, they just pretend Life is getting what they need, what they crave Dragging down whoever in a mist of their inflicted shame Lining their lies to get what they came for Sensation of the getting over you for them A overwhelming feeling of ******* over someone They always seen to never run out of hurt So the cycle is never ending to get what they want
Thee are people in this world that will do what they have to get what they want. They will humiliate, down grade you, etc............ Those are the weak
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Feb 28, 2015
Feb 28, 2015 at 8:34 AM UTC
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