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This is what I am, who I be What I do and what I see Is a person who sold their soul Well that's not me Only thing I'm selling is what you see This is going to be the type of conversation that Person to person will personally effect you Make impressions impossible to forget about Get past, or get us closer to a break through Mask any emotions, through motions of regretting you Because of all the words I never got to spit out The product of a man's man With his hand's rock hard And scared from the life that he loved Don't give a shit about another man's plan Or what you think 'Cause in blink of an eye I'll be gone Fuck a radio chorus I wanna see blood for once without the judgements Fuck a radio chorus I wanna say what I want without you judging me So you wanna be the type of mother fucker that Letras de cancionesPerson to person is personally an asshole And leaves impressions impossible to forget about With the tragedy and gravity of a black hole And sucking out every opinion that I have of you And with every second I say every word I ever wanted to spit-out The product of a man's man With his hand's rock hard And scared from the life that he loved Don't give a shit about another man's plan Or what you think 'Cause in blink of an eye I'll be gone Fuck a radio chorus I wanna see blood for once without the judgements Fuck a radio chorus I wanna say what I want without you judging me This is what I am, who I be What I do and what I see Is a person who sold their soul Well that's not me Only thing I'm selling is what you see Fuck a radio chorus I wanna see blood for once without the judgements Fuck a radio chorus I wanna say what I want without you judging me From Letras Mania