Oh, you thought it was over
But woes don't come singular
Don't turn the page
It'd be the lid on your grave
Don't walk away
There's hell to pay
Since you come this far
Might as well swing the bat
This crap ain't over
Until you put me over
You wanna tango
My dog name's Bingo
Call your pal Obstacle
I'll ride his neck to the pinnacle
Akpan
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