Yesterday's price is not today's price.
To serve Christ or the Geanie in you?
With Esau who sold his sol for food.
Can't wait to wait, in line, your drool.
With ur hue, your ray, confused on your intellect, you got played by Rae.
Lost the battle, you then begin to pray.
Then you say, "Kill em' for his root!"
Shot yourself in the foot, this is when you shoot.
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