The street is cold, the dawn is gray
My heart says no but my head says yay
My work is finished, or so I've been told
Can't fight the three of us, once we got a hold
I forgot my name
I took the shot from a gin
I'm rearranging my game
Tell by the shape I'm in
In line of fire, you know what to say
They gave us no choices, just one shade of gray
My legs keep movin, I don't seem to stray
But I know each step we take, they're one step away
I found the secret, the key to the vault
We walked in darkness, kept hittin' the walls
I took the time, to feel for the door
I found the secret, the key to it all
I got the Newbury
And dragged it home to bed
I traded you for me
I took it all instead
I find my ??, sometimes for free
I got (to pay it? the Feds?) to come lookin for me
Walkin on Gucci, wearin St. Laurent
Barely stay on cause I'm so goddamn gaunt
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