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| TAKE THA SALT OUT THA GAME SO I CAN PLAY TO MY BANGIN LEVEL SHOW PEOPLE WHAT IM READY TO DO I TURN TO THA OPPRESSER WHEN I RE DONE MY MASK FOR GET BACK AT NIGGAS FOR DEEDS COMMITED IN THA PAST I SHAPEN UP TO POLISH THEASE SKILLS AND U CANT PUT A LABEL ON HALF MY SKILLS AFTER ALL YA SCRAMBLE I DEPICT A PERFECT PICTURE DAY DREAMS SHOW ME A GOLDEN MARBLE MIXTURE WITHOUT DOS I OPEN LONG CLOSED WINDOWS TO REPENT SAGESTIONS KINDLED BY MEN THOUS DIFFERENT ORDERS SHOULED BEHELD AS DECREES THAT FIRE IN MY EYES BLAME IT ON MY GEE'S GUESS WHO CROSSIN SPIRIT LINE AND HIT SUBLIME FATE AS HIS WHIMSICAL UNDERTOW RELAXED AT THE FIRST GATE | |||
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