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Yeah
Hold on
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Yeah
Hold on
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Yeah
Hold on
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Yeah
Hold on
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Hold on
I rip and bleed till the answer
Bitter sweet smell from the street to my laptop
All my thoughts from the damned start been messed up
All that mad stuff made em fools call pastor
Hmmm
But I didn’t kill no peeps
I killed em beats putting on repeat
I’ve got outta dome like a phantom
This shit bangin it just made em make a fandom
But why ?
Akimato mane no shit
Why not ?
Fly that easy on the beat
Like surfing on the internet
World wide vibe
Generous flow
See I never pay twice
While spreading my feelings out
Via Wi-fi
Felt it
Wrote it
Record it
Voila
You don't even need to understand this
While you listening to my shit
But if this shit sounds good
Why not ?
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Yeah
Hold on
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Hold on
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Hold on
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Yeah
Hold on
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Yeah
Hold on
