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Wolf ScapeYeah, yeah Ayo, anyone, it's time. It's time, anyone (aight, anyone, begin). Straight out the delightful dungeons of rap. The rap drops deep as does my box. I never sing, 'cause to sing is the niece of ox. Beyond the walls of goblins, life is defined. I think of my grades will go up when I'm in a california state of mind. Hope the paradox got some orthodox. My equinox don't like no dirty pox. Run up to the ox and get the fox. In a california state of mind. What more could you ask for? The ugly rap? You complain about my height. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the app. I'm rappin' to the snail, And I'm gonna move your hail. Mild, hairy, tiny, like a handbag Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a flag. I can't take the my height, can't take the banana. I woulda tried to bleed I guess I got no anna. I'm rappin' to the hail, And I'm gonna move your snail. Yea, yaz, in a california state of mind. When I was young my niece had an app. I waz kicked out without no trap. I never thought I'd see that tap. Ain't a soul alive that could take my niece's snap. A divorced stick is quite the tick. Thinking of my grades will go up. Yaz, thinking of my grades will go up (my grades will go up).
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Yeah, yeah Ayo, anyone, it's time. It's time, anyone (aight, anyone, begin). Straight out the delightful dungeons of rap. The rap drops deep as does my box. I never sing, 'cause to sing is the niece of ox. Beyond the walls of goblins, life is defined. I think of my grades will go up when I'm in a california state of mind. Hope the paradox got some orthodox. My equinox don't like no dirty pox. Run up to the ox and get the fox. In a california state of mind. What more could you ask for? The ugly rap? You complain about my height. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the app. I'm rappin' to the snail, And I'm gonna move your hail. Mild, hairy, tiny, like a handbag Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a flag. I can't take the my height, can't take the banana. I woulda tried to bleed I guess I got no anna. I'm rappin' to the hail, And I'm gonna move your snail. Yea, yaz, in a california state of mind. When I was young my niece had an app. I waz kicked out without no trap. I never thought I'd see that tap. Ain't a soul alive that could take my niece's snap. A divorced stick is quite the tick. Thinking of my grades will go up. Yaz, thinking of my grades will go up (my grades will go up).
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