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I've been digging up
The last of the dirt
That I have on you
Good God!
There's so much work to do
But you ain't got no room
Talking about loyalty
You ain't got no room
For making no enemies
You ain't got no room
Asking for anything
And I ain't got no room up my sleeve
For mercy
Mercy
This is just the start
I've got the hand, I hold the cards
To cut you down
Won't even make a sound
But you ain't got no room
Talking about loyalty
You ain't got no room
For making no enemies
You ain't got no room
Asking for anything
And I ain't got no room up my sleeve
For mercy
Yeah, mercy
Yeah, mercy
Yeah, mercy
Written by: Samantha Long
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