The crowd's with me, all according to plan
Bob beat his kids he was a cruel man
Goes on in, walks into his home,
Of my soul, while ultimate goal is to usurp this this throne
Else the police getting called and somebody getting shot
The way i speak is state of the art
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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