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  1. Hey little girl is your daddy Comey
    Did he go away and leave you all to me?
    He got a bad dossier
    Oh Oh Oh
    Then he’s fired

    Tell me now baby was he good to you
    Comey’d do to you the things that I’d do?
    On the take? You’re hired!
    Oh Oh Oh
    Then he’s fired

    Sometimes it’s like someone took a life,
    Benghazi and bland
    And cut a six-inch valley
    Through the middle of my land

    At night I wake up with rap sheets soaking wet
    And Freight Train running through the
    Middle of my head
    Only you have that cool Fort Marcy ire

    Oh Oh Oh
    I’m on fire [x3]

    — Huma

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