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New York City born and raised In my lab was where i spent most of my days Chillin out maxin relaxin all cool And all bein in the army, puttin my daughter through school When some english bitch Who was up to no good Startin makin cures for cancer in my neighborhood It killed everyone and my dog go scared She said How are we both immune to a virus that travels through Air I loaded up my ford And headed for the pier I got out my M16 and shotted at some deer If anything I could say that this town is bare But I'm broadcastin on all AM frequencies, I still care I woke up at my house about 7 or 8 I blew up my lawn usin a couple grenades I met a boy and girl The girl was shakin I yelled BITCH WHY YOU USIN MY GOOD BACON!?

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