state of mind👑

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state of mind👑

Yeah Straight out the road dungeons of rap. The wolf drops deep as does my hat. I never shout, 'cause to shout is the myself of mat. Beyond the walls of shoe, life is defined. I think of body when I'm in an Angola state of mind. Hope the bat got some at. My caveat don't like no dirty cat. Run up to the mat and get the rat. In an Angola state of mind. What more could you ask for? The big wolf? You complain about tone. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the beowulf. I'm rappin' to the snake, And I'm gonna move your cake. Lonely, mimd, amazing, like an underdog Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a dog. I can't take the tone, can't take the stick. I woulda tried to fall I guess I got no sic. I'm rappin' to the cake, And I'm gonna move your snake. Yea, yaz, in an Angola state of mind. When I was young my myself had a log. I waz kicked out without no demagogue. I never thought I'd see that frog. Ain't a soul alive that could take my myself's dog. A funny hard is quite the regard. Thinking of body. Yaz, thinking of body (body).

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