But now its whatever, knowing your the batter of another man that matters,
Service the discursive lurkers in the furthest mergers of a scary circus,
So i can make a difference, then make rappers feel nervous,
Dial up words but they're not in service
Now money is a service, but it's worthless, there's no purpose, shit,
I'm a very lucky man, to have had her love like i did.
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