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It's about time that we go into mother *** rampage
I'm in an outrage
An everybodies looking at me like I'm locked up in a cage
Get up out my face
You don't know my place
*** hits the fan and you blame it on my race
But you don't know whats true
And your acting like you knew
When your peeping out your window
Like you know what I do
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