It's Saturday morning I'm up on the move, but I'm still kind of out of it.
A knock on the door witness of jehovah this time I'm not dodgin em'.
This time I'll envite em' in.
I'm hopin that I'll be quick.
Boy I just better be i just spent six months for searchin these counterfeits.
This ain't a matter of personal taste
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