I'm trying to take you where nobody going to pay you, kid
His forename was joseph, it's what got him started
A military mind mean money
And a fridge and some broccoli
And don't ever (and don't ever)
And if my mother answer, i'll ask her
Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit
I'd leave your ass like mary right after joseph hit that shit,
I’m way harder than the concrete
And kill yourself and your clique
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government
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