it's on me
it's on me it's on me it's on me look gotta lock in gotta clock in stop playing wit imaa stone. I keep the throne. I'm flying like a drone my bars will send you too Mars you crash too the moon hope someone saves you soon say it wit yo chest ima tiger im a fighter bars are heavy not lighter my bars stay in a frying pot sending a plot at the spot full dot be true gotta have a clue favorite color blue
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