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Guest
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IP:
yea i'm still-at-it like still-matic,
shoot u in the spine n leave yaw like a spastic,
yaw playin with cap guns i'm past-it,
the shells make u pray, u betta say em before i spray,
yo decision if u still want yo vision,
afta i'm dun with u wont even be able to tell if the sun has risen.
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