Runaway Slave (Just Like Before)
Bhil
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Oh lord Be a good boy Here's your collar And listen more Just like before I crack my whip No moving slower Is that your wife Looking good? Do you adore? Then I implore you Keep it quiet And scrub the floor Hey, scrub the floor It makes me happy It brings me joy You're subsequent You're much less You're just a boy And f*ck your kids They're nothing much They need no joy No glimpse of hope You get some rope You know what for You know what for You know the game You know my ploy Just like before Take your rights And ignore the gore Plant the spore of utter hate No, nothing more I'll make you hate you Straight up rape you Just like before Not like before I bang my chest They hear my roar I am engaged I am enraged I'll take no more I scream F*ck Then got damn Then please help me, my lord And I'm keeping it going I've rested assured I do my job But they think they're all knowing They're keeping that showing And it's real annoying So, f*ck they're implorement I'll be a hoeing, exploring Down in New Orleans Chilling and snoring And bitching like, it's boring With the kitchen in the morning And for supper in the evening Is very pleasing But my soul is in grieving It's all black every season Cause the shit I've been seeing Leaves me diseased, yeah Barely breathing My nigga, I'm seething I'm sarcophagus seasoning She need crawfish and He-Men That's the secret she's keeping My head is still bleeding from when I feel in the cement There's the need for me to pretend Like, I can re-mend... The wounds that's been rotting Don't see me as shocking See me as important Cause I'm the one that's been poking The belly of the beast Right after his feast And it turned to be yeast Turned out to be meece The plural of mice And I'm very precise With the woman I entice If she's not full of trife She may be my wife If she's not thrifling Or made of truffle butter I might hop right in Might try again I may hit it twice And treat her real nice And wash her lice Save her a slice Of this bread F*ck nah, I ain't scared Cause I'm well prepared Won't stop til I'm dead Cause I'm filled with lead Like, number 2 pencils And there are no stencils To copy these principles Or this principality So and so stay mad at me Cause I love on her casually LoverBoy stroll happily Through what's happening I'm aggressive naturally Yeah
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