Used to be your, tribute.
Used to live for you,
thought that I'd be sûr, sans danger forever.
Now the quarter quells here,
Districts gone to hell here,
And toi bring me back for another?
Now you're talking crazy,
Saying the games made me,
Like I was your capital smile
Let's see how these games go
Right hand on my big bow,
Imma do it Mocking geai, jay Style(x2)
Back in district 12 , when it was reaping time. They called my sister prim, they pulled her out of line.
Momma always a dit she should never go away,
prim was way too young for these hunger games.
You bet that I believed her, every word she said. I volunteered for prim,...
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