Yea help, in this junk
Im drowning, drownin'
How long till I sell
My mothers?
So I become important to youIn this junk
Drownin'
How long till I sell
My mothers?Must I tolerate your shit?
Dwell in your shallow pit
Now they thought police
Are following me everywhere
Eyes are always on our childrenRun run run
Run run run
Run run run
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