Dope Body - Sour Apple

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Got to go
Got no where else to
Not my problem
But this is my place too
You’re all alone
I’m all on my own
Out the door
Now i’m tripping
Get off the streets
I can’t stay in
Got to try
Try to get thru
People can be kind
Don’t be so surprised
Hold up your head
Take it in stride
But be skeptical
Be careful of who …
Don’t know what you’ve done to me
But it tastes like sour apple
My hands are dry, eyes sunk in
I don’t even recognize
Don’t know what you’ve done to me
But it tastes like sour apple
& my feet are sore, head splitting
I don’t even know where i am
But it tastes like sour apple
But i don’t know why
If it’s hate they want
Well it feels so fucking dated
If its war they want
Well tell them they can take it
They’ll find what they want
Feel so vindicated
But if its me they want
They’re gonna leave frustrated