no copy cats

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you caint beat my stlye its copy written from heaven it pours out from the clouds and the whole earth can here it loud like thunder cats thunder cats my rhymes is whole to the thoughts and intents of the soul im bold as lion sharper than iron Creese up throwing Christ up heaven my set and the kindom of GOD is my hood alwaya up to good spreading love in the streets Satan the only one catching heat preaching the gospel through the whole earth saving souls before the final curtian thats all folks back to the dirt again alease they born again from this world of sin i got the faith it that takes moving mountains drinking feom one well one fountain of life caint noboy copy my style cuase it natural

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