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The Mild Mannered Army combats the bitterness inside of me
Melting my gun, two become one
The orders from the officers benefit all of the soldiers

the federal
Reserve, I roll with divas that'll turn heads
And some soldiers that would make yo army turn red
I'm Wood raised but I'm sharper than a drill bit
So

spend a night in the hole
He says that he loves us there's no need to fear him
He'd prefer we reserve all our fear for his God
But I fear whoever does