To sting like a bee, and to be as Light as a Feather.
The Mayweather hook, and the chef, this the new cook.
And the Bible the book, and this is why I can't lie.
To be the Prince's King, this is When Doves Cry.
But to be shy all together, and under the weather.
As is with me and she, we on Cloud 9.
And she is as fine as wine, and as potent as LSD.
With her bein' the Scarlett Witch, and me the new Bruce Lee.
To agree with pain, do the lame eventually walk?
With ur cheap walkie talkie, in other words, ur all talk.
With ur body outlined in chalk, and Ye' still haven't learned.
Because of ur faith, that is why Christianity burns.
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