Testo Suicide Machine Duke
You must have been crazy to get in my business
Like it was your business
I thought you was a man
But I dismiss that now
Now youâre just somebody I used to know
Tried the game
But you lost it boy
Didnât pass go
No two hundred dollars to be found
Hit the bottom
Where do you go from here?
You reap what you sow
Youâre building
A suicide machine
When all that you know
Is dying in your suicide machine
How does it feel?
Itâs like déjà vu
And the world keeps turning without you
Never needed you
And now that Iâm rid of you
Iâll forget you
Like the many that came before you
And Iâll never compromise
Even if itâs the death of me
âCause Iâll deal with it
The truthâs in who I am
And what I do
So learn to live with it
The truth
And you need to know that
You reap what you sow
Youâre building
A suicide machine
When all that you know
Is dying in your suicide machine
How does it feel?
How does it feel?
And how does it feel?
Now that itâs over
You reap what you sow
Youâre building
A suicide machine
When all that you know
Is dying in your suicide machine
You reap what you sow
Youâre building
A suicide machine
When all that you know
Is dying in your suicide machine
How does it feel?