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Woman Abuser


He says that he loves you Y'all joke and play Until he hits you with that rock That rock of a fist Yeah he loves you enough to treat you like trash, like a boxing dummy Hitting you whenever he feels the time is right I want a man that treats me like a woman, a queen With beauty and everything I don't know about y'all But there is no realism in the system of fist that you use on a lady So I let loose of this abuse I refuse to let a brother From another mother With or without color Put his hands on me
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