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I promise no more promises im sorry im not sorry and don't wanna talk about the shit talk is cheap enough but how you people lacking common cents i excuse myself so I can find out where the dollars went the two cents that you got for me can stay beside your pocket lent I heard he dropping dimes now i gotta ride with 5 percent my nine is fine to ride but this 45s the opposite I probably have to wear a 12 if 12 ever find this shit but fuck it nevermind that shit Im not with the gossiping unless it's 411 to do a 187 possibly I stay handing work out it do not feel like a job to me feins line up from nine to five to come shop with me