Dial up words but they're not in service
Expressing myself on verses
'cause it was an admired service-man
The crowd's with me, all according to plan
You are dealing with the ''rap god''
Stockyard bards, a hundred thirty two years charred
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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