Truth
Know the truth, before you speak.
Those lies are so weak.
I know what I was told is true.
You don’t know who you’re talking to.
My brother never did that to me.
Or he would have gotten a big fee.
He was so young.
He wouldn’t even cut my tongue.
Those lies are so weak, so
Know the truth, before you speak.
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