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I love the ones
who say that they care
They look in your eyes
Then Solemnly Swear
That they are your kin
Please don't be afraid
There's something about snakes
And their slippery ways
They will listen to you speak
With ears open shut
It's the negativity which dwells
in the bottom of their gut
Or the satisfaction of lying
Which gives them a rush
No need to pretend
That's just how i feel
Shout out to my people
Who still keep it real