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Safe
We waited until he went to work
Seven fifteen
Grabbed any pants, shoes, n shirts
Left some dog turds in the air vents for a sexy scent
Policed her personal room and then off we went
Twenty minutes to pack up what was left of her life
Hoping this abusive fucker didn't sneak in on the sly
If he came by I'd be inclined to point and shoot
But the convoy scooted out in a line till we hit the boot
Now we on the highway not even looking back
Got my sister in the car, safe, can't ask for more than that
...
Enjoy finding where that shit smells coming from you fucker.
Seven fifteen
Grabbed any pants, shoes, n shirts
Left some dog turds in the air vents for a sexy scent
Policed her personal room and then off we went
Twenty minutes to pack up what was left of her life
Hoping this abusive fucker didn't sneak in on the sly
If he came by I'd be inclined to point and shoot
But the convoy scooted out in a line till we hit the boot
Now we on the highway not even looking back
Got my sister in the car, safe, can't ask for more than that
...
Enjoy finding where that shit smells coming from you fucker.
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