So you don’t want me to read
Because of what’s between my legs
And you don’t want me to lead
Because of what’s between my legs
But you continue to plant your seed
Between my legs
Is it because of greed
That I should not succeed
Or is it your creed
Insatiable need to feed
Just because I bleed
You better take heed
There is more power indeed
In what’s between my legs.
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