You thought you had it planned well. I knew about the game, but you couldn't tell. That's when the game became mine. I had sex with your friends + you didn't even notice a sign. I kept it cool and I kept it calm. You didn't even realize that I fucked your mom. This is how a Player plays. I was one before, just brought back my old ways. I knew your next move so I did the same. Fucked with your head and reversed the game. You were gettin high smokin from the bowl. I knew you lied so I took control. I've said it before and I'll say it again. You fucked up so we can't be friends. The game is mine. The game is mine!Birth sign: Cancer
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