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And scared to look in my eyes
I swear to God, won't spare the rod
And I'ma drop it on your fuckin' head
Your fuckin' head'll spin, dog
Yeah, bitch, I'ma pick the world up
Hop up in my spaceship and leave Earth, motherfucker
I stole that fuckin' clock, I took the time and I
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