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Don't try to suck up to us – in our tribe, we just don't give a fuck
Who to impale on a stake, with their own tight, bare ass
Jumping ahead – means it all ends up the same, no difference
Those who scream the loudest about order – they're the ones causing nonsense
I'll fight, I'll fight them, but only on fridays, that's the deal
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