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Water got you unda
Death grips, Life grips
like a Batman Plunda,
Shake this, Shake this if you think you're gonna
I'm tellin' you, you cain't take me unda.
Let me take a moment, a sec to simply shout
Lettin' 'em know y'all, what I be about
Tired of the torture that this man bring,
Saying, "You ain't shit to me Boy, You don't mean a thing"
You don't have what you want,
If you act scared, lie and try 2 front,
Trying to act all nonchalant,
On my knees, beggin "Please"-yeah that's whatcha want.
Why can't you confess?
Be a man, man get it off da chest,
You ain't no different or betta than the rest.
Water rising, coming over, unda
Batman, Batman! Where is Boy Wonda?
'Scape this, 'Scape this if you gonna.
John K Brewster
"Willows whiten, aspens quiver, little breezes dusk and shiver"- Lord Tennyson