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This is the day which the Lord hath made;
We will rejoice and be glad in it.
But we rather are sad in it.
We rather hate it.
Kill, Steal and Destroy
Boast about our joy
Money, Cars, and Cloths
Tell us you got all the hoes.
Why do are women want to be hoes?
Why are we dancing on poles?
Men, don’t you know women are a key ingredient to our souls.
Women don’t, you know, you're worth more than pure gold.
Platinum, Crystals, and Diamonds

This is the day which the Lord hath made;
We will rejoice and be glad in it.
That is the only way we are going to save our planet.
We have to make our way because we are here to stay.
Hold on to what is right, believing in your rights.
Love is the only weapon you need to fight.
Because This is the Day where everything change
This is the Day where we are only calling on one name.
This is the day where we all get to see them fancy things.
This is the day where there are no more nightmares and only dreams.
This is the Day where you will see greener pastures and blue streams.
This is the day where we all are announced, kings and queens.
This is the Day Heaven begins to sing.

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