Your torment has now begun and ends in infinity as a curse from me now
Family making funeral preparations they told me reap what you sow
From the preacher cuz you're the devil
I'm not creative, ideas started leaking from my mental/
Couldn't give a dead rat's ass, you treat it with spite, or besiege
Read it in the deed girls follow me like sheep
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