Dear Death

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Dear Death
I'm kinda busy
Drinking myself dizzy
Alcohol on my breath
High on crystal meth

Staring at palms and crystal balls
Missing all your calls
Hanging out every night at mini bars
And crashing expensive cars

I get what your saying
but I don't think the underworld is my kinda style
Some people are just worth paying
So you'll just have to wait a while

and if you want me so bad
Take me in my sleep
When the water is deep
Cause I ain't that sad
The mountain is just too steep

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