Black Poet
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IP:
That was hottt man,,....
But as bloodshed's we all let our heart's Go down in dirt'
Just cause they're gone, dont mean there soul stays in the earth
^Nice I like that bit predictable but nice hit hard^
But in the end it's fate and crazily' Happens ery'day
Only time I have alone is when My hands cross b4 I pray
God please hear me, My dream's are solid-shit
Hanging out with "hitmen", Not even rappers but man they make some "hits"
^Nice barz man hott drop and the close was funny as fuck stay up man...
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