Minsk City
I'm infinitely flowing once upon a poet got to get it done to get to where I'm going shining readily and steadily growing soaking the light that is glowing before I get Frozen and then thrown into the ocean take this token in the form of the words that are spoken booty clap wrappers don't know devotion how many necks need to be roped in too many regretful choking exposing repulsive emotion convulsions from promotion holes in the soul if you let the ghost win scolding the hope of the vision that I hold in never to be sold in the mold of a cold wind their flow is broken that is if they even wrote them I don't pedal to the pace of the human race I keep it cruising until the movement is made congruent to Great see i influence the bass improvements create the music that I've made forgot but not forgave watch the plot get its praise then we're dropped into the grave stop and give a thought to the talk about your name did the good in you outweigh the vein did your heart ran over the brain did you remain the same as when you came did you fight for fortune or kill for fame will you comply and just try not to complain how about you hold down that whole town until you get your soul found or you can run around with the clowns who drown and feeling down I'm stealing the crown by healing underground running with them dogs got you stuck in a fog you're getting slaughtered by God offered probable cause
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I'm infinitely flowing once upon a poet got to get it done to get to where I'm going shining readily and steadily growing soaking the light that is glowing before I get Frozen and then thrown into the ocean take this token in the form of the words that are spoken booty clap wrappers don't know devotion how many necks need to be roped in too many regretful choking exposing repulsive emotion convulsions from promotion holes in the soul if you let the ghost win scolding the hope of the vision that I hold in never to be sold in the mold of a cold wind their flow is broken that is if they even wrote them I don't pedal to the pace of the human race I keep it cruising until the movement is made congruent to Great see i influence the bass improvements create the music that I've made forgot but not forgave watch the plot get its praise then we're dropped into the grave stop and give a thought to the talk about your name did the good in you outweigh the vein did your heart ran over the brain did you remain the same as when you came did you fight for fortune or kill for fame will you comply and just try not to complain how about you hold down that whole town until you get your soul found or you can run around with the clowns who drown and feeling down I'm stealing the crown by healing underground running with them dogs got you stuck in a fog you're getting slaughtered by God offered probable cause
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