| I could not believe it, could not believe my eyes
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| The thing that I saw down there down between your thighs
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| I can see it over and over again
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| Roll over Abdullah, holy broke the skin
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| If I turn it over, would you make it work?
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| When you plug it in, would you dig the dirt?
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| Can you count me sideways to that other realm?
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| Can you take me up there? |
| Can you take the helm?
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| Beat me full of promise, I pray and I prevail
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| My refugee is throbbing underneath the sod
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| Deep inside a man all loyalty dissolves
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| Deep inside a stranger, necessity absolves
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| Feet
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| Don’t fail me now
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| Feet
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| Don’t fail me now
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| Down here in the darkness, we assume the best
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| Refuse every kindness, swallow your distress
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| Baby beats his chest so that he can hide
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| That soaring precipice that he’s passing off as pride
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| When I look at women what I see is other men
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| Fold 'em just like cattle, fold 'em like Sean Penn
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| The sea washed off my features with perfect nonchalance
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| Nothing to diminish and nothing to enhance
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| Gigi Hadid tears in the Woody Allah dirt
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| This one’s on a crusade, this one’s stuck at work
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| I hope your children wash up bloated on my shore
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| Caucasians sashimi in a sand nigga storm |