Jay's "Defence" Of Cee-Cee
They think I'm something I'm not
But they don't take the time to stop.
They don't take the time to see
And if I hadn't met you then you wouldn't see me.
They call me these names
Like I'm something dirty and used.
They play these games
Where everyone else is being abused.
These people see me and say these things.
They call me dirty and broken
But you just sit there.
When it comes to me a word from you is never spoken.
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