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6 months ago

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Hard core feelings
come before hard core sounds
the beat don't seep til them tears come down
when you see them beers come round
how you know them fears gone drown you up in them funkys
them hits them dusties
watch gonna be a must beat
and I'm hearing fussies
it must be from a mo fo smelling musty
repelling us be
what got you at the end of the line
done improved what you selling I'm
one that was at the end now I'm winning
you seeing different cause your interest was in the beginning
now you slipping you losing
now you chosing sinning
no re-penning once you had your hand in
ain't no now I'm standing
on no snitching
done digged yo ditch and
with yo lips you get to stitching
putting the whole picture and shits
together
even told what time paid your Amazon prime
it state the date the day and the weather
if it's that I'm not really on mine
going quietly
knowing I gotta get rich
then I'm getting on shits
to get me a jet
you bet I be in a no bitch zone
up there I'll be stuck there
I'll seat up that throne
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