To afford the Ford and the Tom Ford.
To want more, to find my peace.
On bended knee, are you kidding me?
For you to afford, but this the new me.
The wine that makes wise and to disguise lies.
The birthday suit was ur surprise.
Having to Sunset, now you must Sunrise.
And ur worried on what she thinks of ur size.
Let's leave this in the gutter, and the clutter, and the thought.
To fight for peace, is your happiness then bought?
Get a clue with the infamous Blue's Clue.
And you be actin' like you always knew.
Now in the morning, the 2 before the 3.
Instead of thinking of me, she thinks of her.
And the pussycat always goes "purr."
To roc dead pets, and now you WERE!
The Lung with the fur, the Master, and the Sir.
To sacrifice to Christ? Fuck ur Holy War.
I always want more, the ladies doin' the Slim Shady.
And you caught with ur bone, your cell phone stays Lazyie!
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