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F.O.A.D.Back in the day before cultural marxistSomeday they told me it could be just like thisStanding up and acting like they are your friend Until the shit hits the fani was warned about people like youa back stabbin people pleasing pukea wolf in sheep's clothing a fox in the hen housewhen your off your meds you should be in the nut houseagenda driven unforgiven acting out of blind ambitionass kissin soul suckin money gubbinRoad whorinMuthafucking son of a no good bitchIts better if you dont exsistwhy don't you just get outta my faceyour gettin on my nerves just leave me alone your such a turdIf had it to do all overI wish we never meti feel much better about itif i knew you were dead why dont you fuck off and diehere's mud in your eyefuck off and diethat wont make me crywhy don't youfuck off and die