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Você fecha, você tranca, mas você não resolve
Três strikes, belo crime fora de vista
Fora da mente, mesmas posses, locadas de novo
Há mais de um caminho
Então não fale comigo sobre o que você vai fazer
E quem você representa
E como você vê isso tudo
Não estou comprando o que você está vendendo
Você está se vendendo e isso não parece certo
Você não fez nada, mas causou ameaça
E você quer uma presa, mas eu não vou suportar
I heard you got robbed last week
Did you know I got shot last night?
It's like dependency on a game called hearsay
You hear it said but did you hear it right?
So I was walking the bricks in my front yard
They're uneven and cracking with age
I made an attempt to arrange them perfectly
But when I got done they wouldn't fit into place
And I can't say when
I plan on giving up
I'm trying to think
Don't know when it will end
I heard a rumor you went on a trip
Did you know I just got back?
I had a chance to think while I was away
I pointed fingers of blame
Until they were pointing at me
So I rode my temper until I heard the water
But I hit a fence that was chained and barred
I looked and tried to find another way in
That's when I finally realized
That I'd been trying too hard