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You were sittin in my picture
You had the hair of choice
As a matter of fact you thought I couldn't see through
Your silly voice
You're talking down but you ain't down
Quit talking down to me
Don't try to take my money
Its all I have this week
And don't you tell me to pick up the phone now
Spiritual beast
My conscious overwhelms me
That's when you get control
But you don't have the power
To make me fold