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Very rarely do I wait for them to attack first, and even rarer do I return their bows. A feeling of disgust and revulsion at these players being alive, in human form, makes me treat them as violations to some natural law, under which they deserve to be chainstabbed, stunlocked, and/or peppered with poison arrows + Lloyd's talismans until death.
I get a lot of mail, not so much hate, but just asking why. Why me? What did I do? It's my job to kill them, to keep the prey under persecution in a time of empowerment, I guess. A law of averages given form and will, to kill any humans, strong or weak, many or alone.
Even in my own world, I find no peace, There are humans out there, living and breathing, and the balance needs to be restored.
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But they don't wear these ♥♥♥♥♥ where I'm from
I'm not hating, I'm just telling you
I'm tryna let you know what the ♥♥♥♥ that I've been through
[Verse 1:]
Two feet in the red dirt, school skirt
Sugar cane, back lane
3 jobs took years to save
But I got a ticket on that plane
People got a lot to say
But don't know ♥♥♥♥ bout where I was made
Or how many floors that I had to scrub
Just to make it past where I am from
[3x:]
No money, no family. 16 in the middle of Miami.
[Hook:]
I've been up all night, tryna get that rich
I've been work, work, work, work, working on my ♥♥♥♥
Milked the whole game twice gotta get it how I live
I've been work, work, work, work, working on my ♥♥♥♥
Now get this work
Now get this work
Now get this work
Now get this work
Working on my ♥♥♥♥