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Try as I might there's no satisfying this flesh I'm in, not the lusts of it of this indwelling sin but I'm in...the zone when I turn up the volume my cup runeth over with joy I'm more than a conqueror I still got power to...move mountains out here I'm on my kirk franklin I dap it up when I see it I know you see me hello fear I'm so...unimpressed with the women in my side view and the ones thats in front me I just say to myself thats old news there's...gotta be a better way to impress me besides your curves, what's between your legs and enticing words I'm so over it, nothing in this flesh satisfys my quenching hunger for more so that explains why I'm so double minded about what I want but it describes who I am just an old glass door I'm open...better yet you can call me naked I wear my emotions in the open for anyone to take it I base it...off nothing but high standards we as people are so temporal but all we want is something that's above average

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