.Uh, Uh,
I went to jail, serving 3 to 4.
(Burning down your door.)
I took your goods, beat you when I'm done.
(Shot you with my gun.)
There's no remorse, no recourse for the life I lead.
Because you're back, must attack,
When I don't get the things I need.
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