Divided families and tore 'em up and saddened mothers,
Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service
'cause it was an admired service-man
But what satan doesn't know, is jesus is your right hand man,
Dial up words but they're not in service
You spend days in your room to look perfect on the surface,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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