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(You ain’t ready for this one) (Gonna have myself a time bitch You ain’t nothin but a dime, get the fuck outta my line, before I commit a crime, what?) 46 in mind, leavin y’all behind, pull up with a gun, runnin outta time All my love is gone, no I’m never fine, I’m only 15 and I live like I’m in grime My god! Everything will disappear, from my own existence in a couple dozen years Better die right now than later, get ya out of here, but why? so you can face all of ya fears Better get that demon in my thoughts out of my rear, every single hour of my life I never hear And who doesn’t know that my own death is very near, everything I love is gone so I’ll join them with peers Everything comes to an end and mine will not be long, what is left to lose cuz all my friends have left and gone Family don’t care so I have no one I’m alone, only thing I have left is a right to sing these songs Please get out of line so I don’t have to stay along, bitch, only hobby I have left is diggin into thongs, bitch I don’t give a fuck no more about what’s right and wrong, bitch, I don’t even care about the weed or crack or bongs, bitch, what 46 in mind, leavin y’all behind, pull up with a gun, runnin outta time All my love is gone, no I’m never fine, I’m only 15 and I live like I’m in grime My god! Everything will disappear, from my own existence in a couple dozen years Better die right now than later, get ya out of here, but why? so you can face all of ya fears You ain’t ready for this one From Letras Mania