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post count is 111 and thats what i am...
im number one everyone else is a scam.. anyoen got a complaint i could give a damn.. in that sense im the IRS, im uncaring.. so fly i leave hot bitches a staring.. im lion because i go buck wild.. ima a spicy salsa, never mild |
all i need is my pencil and some paper just let me go
let me flow writin about capers with sabers glow let me loose myself in music i cant refuse it always reuse it interrupt my flow like a blew a fuse, shit if this is my last rhyme just to pass the time then im ready to go just pass me the nine and let me climb to the heavens high clouds i'll die loud so everyone knows and cries aloud lies within crowds will immediately stop time will slow and signs will repeatedly flop nothing will work but something will jerk and a smirk will appear and fear will lurk away forever to disappear now lets listen here together try and miss the fear and diss the tears blah |
If I was given the chance, My rap career would blowup
If I can't get in a hoe's pants, Choke her till she throws up At the rate I'll go, I be selling records by the millions Dead bodies in my closet, I got zillions And my muthafucking balls, They weigh Jillions Of pounds, Yeah, I'm muthafucking brown I got the muthafucking sound That make bitches cum, Just by hearing my voice Broke ass bitches, Saving money on toys They have sex with 2nd grade boys Pimp bitches out, That's how I get paid Muthafucking hustling, And I aint even gotten laid |
off the top ya'll be dead without me attemping to
bash your rap and smash ya hoe, you can call me a rexless dude gun popp'in, directly at you, see me next with ya boo eating some chill-hot mexican food, spiting out spices next to ya shoes tony chill out!, or get done the same way like idol fool (avy) Rex gott'em nervous like them finals in school, how this comp if your skills slaouch'in like you got your spinal remove.! from now on call me the doc, cuz i can see im something vital you dont be jaming on stage. you doing da im a pure scrubs rap recital i GRIND 24/7, so taking my shoes off only time i let the Mike Go Bitch! CHEA! just brushin up its be a while but should be ez to get jordan shoes/mike-go |
my acapellas release movements like telekenisis
none the least it'll leave ur ass deceased in the leaves hopefully u'll rest in peace im the best u see cant no one come and test me or bless me sent to heaven and i was rejected by them sent to hell and i was elected by them to be the fuckin president now im duckin the residents they bow to me like i was heaven sent and its evident an urgent emergency is when u aint neva heard of me u get murder for free its not even an uncertainty got so many swords u'd think im medievil my people sit steeples motherfuckas think im evil im quick with no hesistation i'll take away ur respiration even if u got relations there'll be no cancellation im up high like constellation im constantly waiting Satan's giving me ride hes hittin me up high ya'll be bitin my rhymes till the day i die im maniac just lay me back cuz im a brainiac the same'll react when im in the lane i'll attack |
i got a responsibility to train the monster instantly
abilities hidden in me theres a Renaissance will in me my hostility is quick like agility to destroy MCs thier utilities are strategies of deployin banshees lettin me know my death before i blow whats left slowly crept the 'trees' are gonna kill me like 'Macbeth' losin ur breath ur heart's beatin hard in the chest when im cruisin on ya left cuz you kno im the best oh yes, i'll write rhymes till the day i rest eternally im possessed externally but im blessed internally dont want no one disturbin me when im murderin i got weapons and u've never heard of them |
you a bitch nigga, a switch nigga
a hoe on the corner, i seen you on 125th nigga a broke lame with no hook to fish bigger a ez-plate i seen coming like a fix-dinner a blood dress in a blue mink like you need to skip winter shaq of the rap, that's compared 2 mac, call me a big center/sinner you aint the only one destroyin M.C like dance move from hammer 1 min you hot-step'in, next you on the strecher infront of cammra's that'll capture your pain and expose it on the news, cuz over dose'in, the only time you can list'in to my track and snooz! dont resist like you cant lose, cuz like dead machanic's, i'll also burry the tool's i'll knock your leg's off and tell you to stand-up and help'in fallen elder's the only time you held your Gram-up i'll punch your moms an pop you like pill's with shady blast your girl nipples off, and brest feed your baby going agenist me thats crazy, no artist could trace me i'll mash-u-patato's head nigga till i feel its gravey you really degrace me, dont ever try to replace me i'll pop you in the store while dress'in so then maybe you May-see/mayce *store* whipes the dust off, AHH lets go!! |
Im comin' and goin' you dont know when I'll just show up...
Come into your concert, and blow ya whole show up... You need to grow up, and stop actin' like a kid... Or I'll treat you like son beater, and smack this kid... Your whack, thats the fact what you even try to rap... No one in there right mind would ever buy your crap... I'll slit your wrists, so you start flowin' for your hand... Next time your writtin' a rhyme, tell me if you needa hand... |
im so hardcore i bring all my bars to warzones
when the boards on i bring my game till gore's blown i splash acid make ur ass turn to ashes when i pass crashin into ur ride u aint gonna survive last my rhymes be blastin bringing battle to ya home i crash in and have the gun straddled to ya dome and then its on because the shit is quick to hang and all u hear in the dark is click, click, bang u betta switch ya lanes before i twitch and hit ur brain all the shits the same u need to stop bitchin, its only pain |
CAN YOU FEEL MY PAIN!!!
im at war with my life and attiude, my wify, my kids, i see as another battle dude ALL she wants is money for her bill'z, or else she charge me child support, then next thing you know the judge trying to charge me 5 to 10 with no bail, this story i see has no tail just facts, about hoes who have you on lock like jail fuck being dirty, cuz i like how that scunk-smell's bitches proclaim you playing games, till you find nigga's in her junk-mail talking she wanna holla, hes cute, looking like a drunk-male who life got cracked up and fell apart like blunts stile now you fall on ya faces, feeling outta place, this must be a mistake i prayed and said my grace, failed my goals and life now a waste thought u was my wife by my side, but like a quickky you couldnt wait broke my heart and shoved it up ya ass, i sense you probley shit on me on my wake if i had 24 hours to live, u'll probley feel low cuz you at another niggas waist to much trouble thought for me to have rushin in my head to debate now i see why husstlers got that crack-cream cuz they after the cake everything you recite i'll get trash then laugh for spitting without a tape i mean what do it gotta take, to get out this nightmare, danm i gotta wake but wait, who have friends now a days? i mean honestly alot are fake all they want is your pockets to brake, profit to make, stop your late you dont pop rockets you fake, but i rock spot's till you feel it quake feel it shake, but you rather squeels to jake's, snatch meal's from plates crack-kill's but late, but get crack if you open a window an bake my life got so many "story's" i wounder how many 'window's can they make' hold on to much for me right now.... i need a breather.... i'll be back to finish it.... |
Two people i love dearly and they're always near
i call them both my baby girl................................. ................................but them two meeting is what i fear searing pain in my mind like a storm rainin all the time im saying to myself i gotta confess and put it to rest this is the test bring both of the girls together at the crest i tell them my story about being with them both how i kiss one but the other i always grope they start fighting like demons its seemin like a dream or like im watchin it on a panoramic screen one says i love u and the other says i want u now i dont kno what to do im torn between two they stop fighting and they look at me they look at each other then they look back at me then they both say whatever and they both leave so now im lost like leaves fallin from trees blahhh :cussing: |
the fear is here... the rap god-father with no career...
just something everybody wants but wont appear... how you manage your life and situation... are you ready to die..or.. ryde insted of sit..N..waiting... are you a man of your word... or you forget what to do?... are you a fighter... or someone with no-heart pulling out a tool... are you a fool... or... cool, do my flow make you drull... or lean back like fat-joe and remmy martin... is this oppatunity finally here... am i already starting... or do i have to battle every NEW YORK rapper at the GARDEN... exscuse me i beg your parten... dont know if i spit fact or from the heart... all i know these teeth got a jaw like the great white-shark... and everday im ready to bark... let's get it pop'in with the narc... the d's... are after me... like a group of humongus-brest... do i need to call it like a REF...since im the best... there is no contest i blow up BIG if im Ready To Die... the 10 crack camandment... jessus I must confess it got my life flip'ed upside-down like i tumble down the step's... danm it, why is there a past that humans cant-not-correct... im a baller with 16 shots... not of basketball... the clip i blast-it-all... till ya face gone... and "Jim Carry" aint the only one tryin to MASK-it-ALL... BITCH... |
i get this feeling rushin thru my body and soul
its always volcano hot never shoddy or cold down this road theres emotions and pleasures which never ceases the commotion measures the treasures unleashed and untamed in fire named it desire and i aimed for the higher try to the touch the sky its a lil much but i'll try then i clutch my thigh with such an apply that it feels like i can glide and abide by no rules everything goes my way like gettin past slow fools gold pools surround me with emotions all intimate smellin of potions perfume lotions just a hint of it leading me in dirrections unknown that done sown seedings that grown seeing whats truely my very own man its on, theres a light thats shines only for me blinds open for me and then aligns slowly to see its time im feelin holy and my rhymes can only set me free |
Yellin my name i'll be quick to put a spell on ur brain
u wont even spell tha same givin u fire like hell just came bells rang scare ya to death leave u white shocked my sights cocked waitin to rock like ima fight cops stop me, u might as well try to stop trees from growin cuz its impossible i aint stoppable especially when flowin i fly just going along with my life one day at a time when i die im still not gonna be done with my rhymes showin signs blowin up like stats in street crimes i beat fines gettin past neva slowin up heat lines just take a seat this time and watch my movement tapin u up makin u betta call it scotch improvement |
im back to spit shit off the brain, my rap battles and free arent the same
they complains, i'll ruin'ed there thang, now they fucking blood drains a couple of carpet stains, from razor cuts and stabs in the back get the plastic wrapp's, here pass it back, and pick up piece from where i blast hes back the cops been alerted, blood lead's are still on the surface why im fucking with these clown from the circus, they trying to get me caought on porpuse it hard to find a few good men cuz they all worthless love to do body-harm, then want a career as nurse-kid im about to go bizzerk, grab doomsday and blow up this earth people always go last, till somebody wins, then want them to shear it first im a dig deep with the masady where it hurts the worst and rip out ya inner thoughts and share ya feelings its like i streched ya ribs on the plate, and hang the rest of you on the celing started off from the drug dealing, to fags squeeling to cap-peeling, puting bodys on thin-ice relack's chilling DANM...., its like a lost and found of these cold memories my grand-paps got old-timers, and on family day he really dont remeber me love watching basketball, claim to be a big-man like the center-be but really little like a centerpee, im full of this rageing energy god help im to in-ova my head agenist all these enemy's like science afair gone wrong, we mixed of bad chemistry and every friend or foe or bitch want's an end of me so say good-bye forever, fuck all you haters, im having bad tendency im naked in alaska looking in a pool of ten-dagrees chaind like a slave, fuck a grave, im ready to put an end to me and as i jump'ed in with all my fears N goals, i fell N hit my head like what a way to put an end-to-dreams.... DANM!!!! IT WAS ALL A DREAM........ |
Fuck with my guns kid? I'm killing yer ass//
but bring the lifeguard to the bank cause I'm swimming in cash// think you can last? man ill cock back, aim and blast six in ya fuckin whip// then when thats over ill aim my cock to ya bitch's back and put six in with my fucking dick// |
these cats hard but ain't never spray
like i don't be on tha block alomost everyday sayin they hot but they not at all man i come off the top like mexican wit a soccer ball almost every thing i spit is off tha brain this ish is easy man i'm off tha chain ...........so playin me is outta the question my bars is like connect the dots, its easy to make the connection |
I treat rap like a drug, my means of escape
when life seems a mistake, it's like I'm dreaming awake cleaning the slate, of, past and things that await take my mind off reality, the supreme scheme of fate so if it seems you relate, it's not a deception it's not beyond comprehension, life ain't flawless perfection we all got things to take our mind off the tension mine is to rhyme with affection, a kind of reflection of times unexpected, I write with the blood of my heart turn to the rhyme for light anytime I'm stuck in the dark.. |
enter arch the dark, the lyrical, universally criminal
techniques flow subliminal, whether mental, or the physical i know what im bringing you, are fit to upload? allow me to drop a few, have you fit to exlode waitin pon the reload, replay im not rihanna im the dark DJ, two fazes like hulk and banner arch the master planna, fulll of anna for those that hate the AD, but on a level im just tryin chill, and sip my JD* am i an alcoholic? no but im addicted to this chronic it like im sick i need my medicine, and weed is my tonic *Jack Daniels (in case u didnt know) |
im back!, i know ya miss me right?
lets go.... let me know if the net miss me? like a spazum cuz not only is da flow deadly, the tech i'll blast-em im trying to tell you this FLAT-OUT like plazma- (T.V) i'll choke you tell you sound like a victom of asima you only drop'in like the currencey of cash-bra W/ spike chains i'll out-lash-ya, and have you peakin throu rooms like caspa cuz you know that'll pop-him, no other way to stop-him i got bullets to pass like stockton, N leave you rip'ed like streched stockens who flow you really mockin, this my job and clock'ed-in i flip-birds like they flock'in, you like un-pradicable pragnecy i'll post-pone when you drop'in this aint no laywer, but u'll feel saved with a cock-end since it looks like fag-went shopp'in, if u bust back, i knowl where alot-went, you aint protected cuz you parked at the lot's-in's cuz as soon and you step out, bullets i'll have you cruch'in till you fall back in ya seat slouching like ya spinal was removed finding what to do, you'll be hop'in around like you finding ya groove im a bad-dude, that'll shit on you like a bathroom N CHECK-HER(checker) skill's, till i jump ova it like a bad-move AY!! i could of keep going but thats it for now you only as big as a little boy-jock'in |
DAMN, I'm mad rusty right now...not done this text thing in a minute....
Uhmmm... what better way to get it started...than introducin me.... the way I street sweep, you'd think I got a papoose in me vamoose n flea...I got a noose tied to a tree...you'll see... cause ya nuts hangin like pornstars by the count of 3... fuck'a G, Its funny to me..usually..I'm attracted to a bitch... I'll make you suck my dick...'til ya voice sounds like 'Cannabis' Can I have a moment to diss...my clarity will never miss aimin straight for your brain and make sure my words stick waters run deep...but blood is so much bolder... I'm wipin mine off...and your still cryin on a ''shoulder'' thug soldier....nah, just a gentleman raized in the slums I can look back on your life and be happy when death comes i'm sat there twiddlin my thumbs, waitin for the inevitable until that day I'ma keep spittin on this mic so incredible make each rhyme creditable..all my niggas relate... and the ones whpo had life easy are always the ones to hate. |
Im determined to make it just to come up and say shit
writing rhymes in school hoping to just lay hits its crazy cause im drawn the rhymes all the time this is defenitely my one and only astrological sign change the topic so i can rock it and blow up like a rocket sometimes i cant write i gotta find a beat to unlock it once i get going man i dont know how to stop it blasting off like a rocket sometimes going all night low in the light i'll be writing flowing with might i'd be glowing in sight if u saw me dont call me im one to be quick with shit u can try and follow me see u cant keep up im faster than tornado winds leave u in dado bins while i continue to sin and win |
you nameless with no skills, should i wait or just laugh
you would think footlock had a grand opening the way you get "ThrowBack 2 ya Ave" im after the cash, so i'll body ya moms to let you know im serious im on point like a pyramid you beat'in me i'll never happen priod |
My name leaves cathedral bells flinging cells ringing
i got so much 'fire' that i got choirs in 'hell' singing i dont bring naive threats i make tainted promises u wont believe it till u see it like saint thomas did im that kid who lived in darkness like a vampire this damn fire in me is an inferno with desire im the eliminator of liars and broken weak emcees bleak aslyums open every week so they can see me free my mind like the matrix just chillin in there let insanity into my brain so i'll win when despaired no one cared so thats why i like my insanity fuck profanity i increase the level to inhumanity my sanity is like ghosttowns with actual ghosts hosts wont come around cuz i'll attack u the most |
you think you pimp'in with a limp, think about it shrimp
i'll squeez your neck till my fingers become a permanit print who cares about if you know how to play the bell im a parent with heart....... so when the cops come i'll say it came out when he fell switch up styles till ya eye swell, beef with cops till you lock in my cell tight room cant fly? well... imma get this torus going like a fly-wheel an im a ryde till, your face gets rip'ed and you could only supply hell die real, thats my model only the thug's sell, imma bug'ed male that got the flow going like i set sail that'll bust a couple rounds, till you catch some like sent-mail you a joke with no laugh's, i but(t) with no ass a glock with no hands, a dick but no man how you being a boss when you got to find work? a kid with no rules and no use of a girl cuz hes a JERK Exposed through the X-Ray, I see the weakness in the form, you keep looking like a bad habit, like rocks laced with corn DANM |
i'd like ta try and spit verbally//
instead of texting things lyrically// i try ta read rhymes so i could understand the rap game fully// techniques aquired to create a flow in every moment necessary// how embarassing ta even start out// every viewer begins ta shout out sayin dis chic is a hella noobie// -_- |
Horrors run thru my viens like rushing trains
brushing lanes past 'em quick crushing brains slush is left the ultimate cause of the death cleft grooves in souls when it starts to moves its cold bold staying just a memory erased minds to roll it never folds its always up for the challenge curving thru ur rearview fast coming round the bend it was sent by me created for free to fly around u'll die by sound and i wont cry for mounds my crown is never stolen forever golden bound with crosses it is togther holding |
yo yo when i come out to play i don't stray away i just Spray With the Ak ill See a ya Fronntin From far away. ill put you to rest and not jsut for the day. see im a killa emcee and don't front you aint above me. all the Girls love me. and last tirck who shoved me. got a lovely face full of hunny. death by Ants is all i got say money.i find this shit funny. ill be laughin will you crying nose runny.
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Been real busy lately dont forsake me please
tryin to stay on the right track and its no ease fiends in my path beams in my wrath with my task try to pass fly the gas and go without havin to ask never been liked b4, but now they want me they flaunt free around me so nonchalantly it feels like a taunt and i have no idea what to do what to say so i guess i'll pray and ask Him why try to see past fly free at last is what i want to be but it wont be for free dont ignore me dont bore me said sorry dont kno if that had helped or made it worse now im prayin in herses sittin thinkin bout curses burst into different emotions like i got split personalities dont kno if its cursin me in my land like principalities |
My rhyme books like a bible, and my fans always Blasphemy [blast-for-me]
Aim at my rivals, and the minister said ''dear lord its a catastrophy'' So I put it nastily, and preach to breach the peace on the streets so when I come around I'm like shaq always bringin ''The heat'' Its no mean feet, makin you see defeat, thats why I never Boast You almost had me ghost, but I was the host who rocked it like bed posts The most anticipated, just 15 'n I skated on daytona rims make ya life grim as fat kids slurpin a slim jim... ..................while workin up a sweat in the gym.. MotherFuckers :shoot: |
this aint no 'hype' so i dont even 'split the screen'
no writing involved off the top i spit so mean make u lose self esteem nothing will help ur team u cant stand it i'll stretch u out like panoramic screens im a man titanic scene the man taking down the fiends never ground the beams only sixteen i sound so clean im a dream cause you cant believe it that ive achieved it i percieve and decieve rhymes and ive conceived it i'll never relieve it i got light and dark like my confessions i might start sparkin just to show you my expressions sessions of rap i got affection for it ya'll stayin rhetoric my rhymes are like water cause my mind be pouring it scoring it like im in a game i stay in an insane state with a propane crate ready to blow i must sustain fate all again alongside another alphabetical allure by Bonafide blowtorches be burning, branding bitches demanding shit and finally droppin alphabetical shit set it and switch it up hit u up and drop sixteen bars pick fiends cars runnin them down and hit teen stars car chases, complex cases, caught crap confined that is mine for the taking cause i do this rap all the time dropped this in the freestyle area of the om's please critique it and i'll rtf. |
Sit back, wonder why others//rely on task-force-for-cover?//
They ass so afraid//Askin feds for passports-so-lovers// Get protection//It's mandatory my connects-run//To Hand-a-story// Where I live//Don't cry-at-death//Some were banned-for-mournin// In the harsh jungles// Always thinkin that survival-of-the-fittest// Meant rappin ya way up//Til you capture titles-from-the-district// Seems I'm the lucky-one//While I bang ya girl//Get my penis-warm// You fail bustin-guns//Spleen-&-arms scattered//Like it's vietnam// Die thinkin of ya best friend Bush//So ya know fillers-designed// Were destined to go//Plus the flows that killed-ya-are-mines// Still-define-nights//Smokin, drinkin Bud when the time's-right// Have a Miller-High-Life// It's stronger than ya killer-lime-light// |
Im so fast i blow past and leave u in rearview
my flow's glass so smooth when it moves i fear few stare thru i dare to go farther than my strength lets me im a secret threat times three you see how my lengths be free when i rhyme bending time creating atmosphere attacking here at most feared like world premiers frontier disappears like ghosts and moves like pioneers stop cryin tears and lying with fears man im persevered steal ur purse here im the worst feared bring the herse here stop fuckin with B duckin pass me cuz im insane riding in the lan with propane ready to fire shoot heavy at the liars staying with steady desire |
Hi..
My Names Grafh Yall I'mma.... ....Name-Biter, Proclaimed-Writer...Who's Brighter? You's Tighter?...Yea Right...Huh?..Ya Got Tight Jokes I Can Have Ya Head Spinnin Quickah Than Chrome Spokes .....On The Wheel, Make You Feel The Real Deal...... Cause I Conceil & Steal Weapons Givin Out Lessons & U Dont Even Have Enough Fingers To Count Your Blessings ....If Your Luck You'll Survive, FUCK-ME YOUR STILL ALIVE I'mma Equipped Witta Clip That Lets Off 5 Shots When I Click ..The Clack Goes Boom, Air Out The Room.. ........................Its Like I Took A Shit....... ....& In Public...Thats How Fast You Move Your Ass I'm Known For Torture... Line You Up & Shoot, Hand It 2 My Nigs Like PUFF PUFF PASS M Names Grafh Y'all Black Hand, We Are The Gang.....GANG. |
new jack infamous spit'n live through da wire/ya'll bitch made mc's gonna bow down n call me sire/lil niggas...my squires stop perpatrate'n u lil low classed liers/i change the whole game n dis .com's thug caliber n attire/put up ya'll mics bitches its time 2 retire
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call me lighting in the sky cuz i flash quick and take lives
aint no fake tries ya'lkl are annoying to me so i'll bake u like flies cries are heard when i come truth and lies are blurred besides words nothing of mine is free like flying birds its absurd cuz my limited freedom has made me insane staying paranoid with infinite fire dont give me propane in my lane i blast on bitch emcess with my mask on lock on going all night shooting until i pass dawn then im gone with the quick fast just to get past shit i will flip this aint no chill shit destroy emcess call them "class hits take out the "rich" first now watch the bitch burst been on earth for 16 and u can tell i aint been to church my soul hurts cuz insanity's in my blood theres no search |
thunder clash/by:infamous22
:gfy: lighting flash,thunder blast,like shells fly'n out da 50 cal. deasert eagle when my hammer crash/ur style trash,ur lyrics stank like gas,everything bout ur m.o. is straight up ass/m.c.'s dat battle me,better be ready 4 titans 2 clash/cuz i destroy bitch-made m.c.'s n annialate any niggas carreer fast!! :shoot:
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check it out the boy got "raps on ya'll" call me "r.o.y."
stop balling coy cuz ur mind's gonna get played like a toy the kid is crazy insane, man i'll leave ur air hazy you're lazy but hey man my little care doenst phase me i make time wavy and blurred something which u aint neva heard its time you call my rhymes are cuz i paint words i stay quiet like faint purrs i'll show u what the gun do im on to run through and blast u with heat like the sun do u dont have what it takes i'll destroy ur fate boys of pain states im quick to delpy in crates the date of my death is unknown and life is untied i dont tried and im still not tired of strife in the rides |
..tha name is Payn, rhymes insane, sparkin flamez.. ..causin lyrical reigns, twisted like hurricanes, cooked co-caine.. ..pure, settin lures, like aids there's no cures.. ..openin up pores, like clothes leavin u toren.. ..unhibited, flo'z unlimited, rap money i'm spendin it.. ..i word flip, razor slit, like cigarette's lit.. haha yea muthafucca diz was jus a lil sample of style switchin |
wanna talk 2 impress,pull up ur pantees n don't drop ur dress/fagot nigga wanna test,but u fail'd my dude/betta call ya crew 2 ride wit u 2/cuz i tear thru u n ur whole fam base/hook'd to my bars like crackheads on free base/murda wuz da case like snoop done said/i guarentee 1 slug from da 50 cal. will drop u dead!!
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