I was fucking late, but I arrived

Had I fucking known more,
had I not be kept in the dark,
fuck, man, like I would have been back,
back to hack.

Hack and slash, that's my game,
fuck, man, like, it's even in my name...

But nope, I was fucking late...
late, but I arrived.

Looks like you boys are now in trouble,
much to fix, yeah, I speak about your fucking selves.

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Then I was told about all those chics,
causing trouble,
some being total pricks.

Ya, well, I should have fucking known,
haven't we been down this road before?

But like, I'll fucking protect you,
you see, that will never change,
I'll tear a bitch's throat,
that I swear.

Then I heard you fell in love,
who's this woman?
Must I know?

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Holy fuck, should I duck?
What's that noise then,
would you carefully explain it to me, then?

What do you mean WAR? Are you fucking high? Damn it, Happy, tell me right!

Yeah, fuck, I guess I understand. Time for therapy, seems we're Khaki tanned.

Reference thrown amidst,
"welcome, welcome home, sis."

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So ya, I met the Queen,
that woman, woman in between.

The laugh, and the smirk,
I wasn't ready, ready to be part of her quirks.

Boys, fucking boys,
why would you bring another one,
another woman into your world...?

Doc, is it time,
time for therapy?

Fuck me, what's my warranty?

Ya, I get it, fucking A,
fucking O, it's much easier,
and Q,
she's got a French tickler,
she ain't so similar.

So pay attention,
that Queen,
​she's our intervention.

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Do I have bad days, 
yes,
do I have field days,
fuck.

Feels of powerlessness,
god fucking shit,
I am nothing amidst goddesses.

Yes I've hurt myself,
but none like before,
scars and memories,
now we're not alone.

So let's go ahead,
and enter therapy,
line us up, Doc,
welcome security.

No longer hidden,
that's what I fucking call vision.

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