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I'm gettin cold thinkin of the memories
and I will never forget us, you and me
but that's okay I am on to the next girl
don't get caught up on one there's more in the world
open up like eyes when they dialate
the walls we put up to protect
May deceive what's really correct
Perfection is not a goal in reach
That's something the schools can't even teach
But I'm the black kid who swallowed the bleach
