No ho, acquainted with the floor
Then the world ain't no trick no more
Through all the rain and the pain
No more money, no more fame
Lower than my credit score
You don’t have to worry no more
That's what rains for
Who shows her face no more
No more appeasing neutralizing bleeding
I got my wife, so fuck the ring
I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough
No more struggling like a widow
No more sad song on pianos
You feel it from your head to your toes
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