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She Taught Me How To Be (A Criminal)
She taught me how to be a criminal,
the kind you'd always like to see.
She taught me how to be a criminal,
and I took those skills, refined, with me.
She taught me how to be a criminal,
and I saw how you don't get away.
Yes, she taught me how to be that criminal.
And life would never be the same (since that day).
Yes I'm being real authentic, now.
Yes I'm being hone...
Sunday 27th April 2025 8:14 am
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