I've been beating since they got my son
I don't mind
See, the dead bitch broke my bones
Wait your time
Even if you try, and multiply the beast inside your bed
I can feel the curse go worse and worse
The hate inside my head
Now you crossed my line
Wait 'til the door gets closed
Turn away those eyes
This is the work I chose
Suit up, take my heels
That's how I learn
I've been playing this game for years
Wait your time
'Cause even if we try, and multiply the beast inside your bed
I can feel the curse go worse and worse
The hate inside my head
Now you crossed my line
Wait 'til the door gets closed
Turn away those eyes
This is the work I chose
Spreading the gift of a cause
I'm a knife in your box of tools
You deliver the time, and I the news
Now you crossed my line
Wait 'til the door gets closed
Turn away those eyes
This is the work I chose
Spreading the gift of a cause
I'm a knife in your box of tools
You deliver the time, and I deliver the news
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