They do the most to come at cha,
The thinking they clever backstabbers,
Trying to wet you when you dry,
Trying to hang you out to die,
They try to lead you with a lie,
Won’t be there when you cry,
Unless that’s their thing,
When I see them,
I say off with their heads,
For I am the king.
I run things.
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