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no more nice guy mr...solidified...off the cross crucified...almost died ...they tried...to get a rise ...despise my wise...you can't walk a yard in my slides...want beef and fries on the side...pupils look deep into my eyes...and notice the wise...I don't jive...or become the one i unalive... make great strides...thrive on my pride...that's when you notice I've arrived...Shepherd to the guide...followed covered in Flies...and mag pies...made man lay hands...no mob ties...