Abuse Love Pray Racist

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He told me I was one of the most beautiful specimens he'd ever seen.They said we'd look good together;I foolishly hoped he liked me.
See cause every time I came around, he was always trying to put it down Always trying kiss that, hit that, and diss that, Feeling used and abused and accused and surrounded by false pretenses
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