If killing wasn’t illegal I would shoot you in the head

I’ve been cheated
I’ve been broken
I will not be impressed
I have every lasting ticket
Till there’s hardly nothing left
But the hate just keep on comin’
Even when I lose my fate
It’s because I keep on swimming
They just perish to their hate

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