Stir em up, cook em up, and decorate em too
But you kno what they never come back to say thank you for making me the cake I am today
Cuz some fool got in their mix tellin them how good they are
How much they fiend for them.
How good they make them feel.
And the next thing you kno they're torn down
Left in pecies, scraps no more left
Just cuz some one got into their mix.
It's a damn shame.
The person that builds u up. Is never goin to be the one to tear u down.
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