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U got to be your own man and kill op fans with kindness and keep them pollen niggas out your sinus. The world's is yours fck them roaches going out with a bang are u ready to see my wolfang fist. Just the flick of the finger will erase everything in your existence stay on my Thanos shit Bodies plie up are u ready for that i use to be the man in the middle playing that fiddle. Hit ya with buckshots all colors like Skittles taste the red rainbow theses peanuts make me wanna break shells. My hood bitch got a spell on u hypnotized to the coochie stuck like u took roofie. This is the truth I'm beat like a prostitute for not having them green duckies. U plug but u scared to go where the socket live be man and bottle up your fears. We all say cheers when we knock another snitch off the block and most under a cement block. If u tied in game make sure that rope doesn't hang u in the end and tie up loose ends. I'm a black chucky do u wanna be friends to the end Its easy to stir you up all yall niggas mashed potatoes.
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