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Dec 2018
Before I can score and more about simple good food
Before I can taste, its a sudden swing in the mood

I stare at the road with high speed cars and bikes
A man with a wife
Since the last two nights
So love's gone wild
And its almost blind

Shift focus
To the man on his right,
He smoking ***
Thats all he's got,
No family to look forward, none to back up
Okay
He begs for a penny, gets a penny, wins an Emmy , far too many

He passes a restaurant with some monsters
Wasting food and some money,

Well I got a ride switching
The show that id running
And the people that are coming
Sitting right next to me

SPEAKING **** RIGHT, MAKING RIGHT ****
or SPEAKING RIGHT ****. MAKING **** RIGHT

trying to fix things by the end of the night
Put an end to this fight

One wants to save a kid
Redeem for what he did
He who taught him how to hit
How to spit
How to cash in, how to count'em in

But he prays now for what he says now, before his days now
He wants to fix what he's done
Showed him the wrong sun
Showed him the wrong sky
Never told him about what was wrong
And what was right

And i know no more,
Cz my stop is here
I get down and go home
Written by
Farhan Ahmed  M
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