Dead weight

Spark a bowl, bump a line

For nothing you do will make your problems mine

I’m right behind you, closer than you think

Once I have a grip ill push you to the brink

Make you lie, steal, and cheat

Sweep everything you have from under your feet

For your right to live I’ll make you compete

No matter how hard you try

You will end up empty just like me

I dare you to think with all this weight you can fly

I promise that I will knock you right out of the sky

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