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Light Weight
From: mama said dont speak to strangers |
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IP:
man...
you know you're black and gangster when you're planning your own funeral...
fuck outta here, let my fam decide what song to play
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my eye's a camera, my ear's a microphone.
& my mind is pro-tools, my head is a stool.
what's recorded in my dome, gets reported when i zone
my mouth is a speaker, i'm anchorin' the misery
there's no friends, i ennemy 'em
my greatest enemy, is my inner me
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