Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service
I'll imprison your loved ones in burning furnace
And then bitch-slap her on purpose,
The mask is on 'em like a catholic service
Now money is a service, but it's worthless, there's no purpose, shit,
She never judges u for all the fucked up things that u done did,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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