To y'all ill-wishers who wanna take part
In me getting robbed, well follow ya heart
And I'll waste ya, hell I raised ya
Even let 'em cheat from my paper
People are envious of Malice and ergo, wish to rob him. Unfortunately for them, Malice will dispatch of such ruffians with extreme proficiency. He knows all of their tricks. Why? He practically taught them everything they know.
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