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		Holy land fulfilled with angels and unicorns, 
Eventually u have prayed to go there since u were born, 
All mighty above that has our souls n love sleeps there,  
Victorious over satan the national known reeper, 
Evening falls people all over put their hands together to pray. 
Now can u wash my sins away, so I can make it to heaven one day. 
 
 
my vote goes to valor.....on the real I didn't try n didn't want to try...got bigger shitt going on 
		
	
		
		
		
		
			
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				I had to get off the boat so i could walk on water 
RF FOREVA EVA EVA EVA
			 
		
		
		
		
	
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