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take your trash to the curb
I don't want to smell it
everything you say
you always got to spell it
like i dont know anything
well let me tell you this
there's not alot that I miss
So I'll stand up toe to toe
not backing down from anything you know
your not smarter than me
true, I know this much to be
and all that trash you're talking is smelly
so take it to the curb

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