Talk is Cheap

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I've been down to hell and back,
While there, I formed a verse
Where I canceled my emotions
And I put them in a hearse

I screamed out to the driver that he better not be late,
As I settled on a time for the delivery date
I know not what I do,
Especially what I say
But I cower in the corner
Every minute of every day

It's not because I hate you
That's not why I'm wishing for your death
It's because the negativity that you think
Comes out of your mouth with every breath

I've seen a lot of lyrical beatings
But I still choose to stand my ground
I don't care what you think you'll hit me with,
You'll still be six feet down
Talk is cheap,
So, you'd better cash that check
Before the time comes
When you truly get wrecked

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