baby built from self defense
I took my pounds and made the pence
every piece of what I crave
bitter man is what enslaves all the hope of it all
I'll be the light the second flame
oh how I crave to be changed
Mr. jamie you're full of shit
we play the game until we fit
you're every piece of what I crave
nothing more is what I need
all the wave they crash against my bed
all the stakes stand against me
such an issue doing lifetime
made my words into a fight
the name of me the shape of me
the bitter hunger, fear and greed
take all the pain and make me a man
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