Someone tell these motherfuckers that hop is back!
Way back, when i had the red and black lumberjack
I chop em down, lumberjack, imma unsolved mystery,
Bittersweet is the taste of my memories of misery.
As they juggle knives for a deadly purpose, entertaining service, recursive
Is low and is only get worsed you might as well be under a curses
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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