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i spit so many lines, my tongue is covered in coke/
my gums get numb as i forget the lyrics i wrote/
but no complaints here, y'all won't hear me bitch/
cuz i rhyme in my sleep, and its still better than yo written shit/
they call it a freestyle, and the medium is the message/
however there should be a charge, for reading my blessings.
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