I keep hearing to keep the faith and hold on to the truth.
My younger brother came home and he was missing a tooth
Damaged on the inside but strong on the surface
Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service
I'll confess i'm just rushin it, always feels like an emergency
Secret service insurgents observe me nervously
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