Текст песни ricochet - Lil Ugly Mane
                                                    I 
                                                spent 
                                                the 
                                                wrong 
                                                side 
                                                of 
                                                    a 
                                                dollar 
                                                getting 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                Cabinets 
                                                filled 
                                                with 
                                                medicine, 
                                                unfamiliar 
                                                sounds
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                cat 
                                                was 
                                                dying, 
                                                so 
                                                it 
                                                crawled 
                                                under 
                                                the 
                                                house
 
                                    
                                
                                                Let 
                                                me 
                                                be, 
                                                let 
                                                me 
                                                be 
                                                where 
                                                    I 
                                                belong
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                happy 
                                                that 
                                                you 
                                                feel 
                                                depraved
 
                                    
                                
                                                Wrestled 
                                                me 
                                                into 
                                                the 
                                                grave
 
                                    
                                
                                                Next 
                                                to 
                                                me 
                                                was 
                                                where 
                                                you 
                                                laid
 
                                    
                                
                                                Terror 
                                                always 
                                                ricochets
 
                                    
                                
                                                Put 
                                                on 
                                                your 
                                                execution 
                                                hood
 
                                    
                                
                                                Release 
                                                your 
                                                weapons-grade 
                                                contagion
 
                                    
                                
                                                These 
                                                flies 
                                                aren't 
                                                capable 
                                                of 
                                                good
 
                                    
                                
                                                Besieged 
                                                by 
                                                righteous 
                                                indignation
 
                                    
                                
                                                Understanding 
                                                restlessness 
                                                on 
                                                underpasses
 
                                    
                                
                                                Is 
                                                an 
                                                understated 
                                                feeling, 
                                                and 
                                                I'm 
                                                unenthusiastic
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                just 
                                                    a 
                                                slug, 
                                                just 
                                                    a 
                                                pile 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                mattress
 
                                    
                                
                                                Let 
                                                me 
                                                be 
                                                where 
                                                    I 
                                                belong
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                happy 
                                                that 
                                                you 
                                                feel 
                                                depraved
 
                                    
                                
                                                Wrestled 
                                                me 
                                                into 
                                                the 
                                                grave
 
                                    
                                
                                                Next 
                                                to 
                                                me 
                                                was 
                                                where 
                                                you 
                                                laid
 
                                    
                                
                                                Terror 
                                                always 
                                                ricochets
 
                                    
                                
                                                This 
                                                city 
                                                breathes 
                                                out 
                                                its 
                                                exhaust
 
                                    
                                
                                                This 
                                                city 
                                                leaves 
                                                its 
                                                own 
                                                abrasions
 
                                    
                                
                                                This 
                                                city 
                                                breathes 
                                                out 
                                                its 
                                                exhaust
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                skunk 
                                                just 
                                                watched 
                                                your 
                                                fever 
                                                breaking
 
                                    
                                
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