| Who was I once upon a time?
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| In dead roller 5000 words
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| I was not taken from these shackles
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| Like Masvidal from knee flows
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| My area, uncle, dead area
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| The boys fell over the hill, stop there
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| My area, uncle, dead area
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| All who must die have long since gone
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| It's foggy and fuck everything
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| There are problems, but things will work out
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| Here, if you want, you can take a house
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| Just fall into a hut with a kent
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| Here the cop is pissing to call in the area
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| Here the cop is pissing to separate if bon
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| Here the cop pisses when the gun is in his hands
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| Here the cop is pissing, because he is nobody here
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| Everyone wants sweet summer days here
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| The mouth was closed by those who were "cool"
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| It's not hide-and-seek uncle crowd
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| Knock down in the center, fuck the law
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| Here your rapper is looking out the window
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| Pissing to go to the store for a beer
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| Pissing to say, fuck, something is not right
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| Pissing like a lady if there is a demand
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| These children in monitors believe everything that is good
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| These kids don't come out anymore
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| These kids don't want to smoke weed anymore
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| These kids bookmark the cache and die
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| These times are going, it seems, into the distance
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| These times are coming if you haven't been waiting
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| These times must be remembered and devoured
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| These times, names, dog, face
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| These children in monitors believe everything that is good
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| These kids don't come out anymore
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| These kids don't want to smoke weed anymore
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| These kids bookmark the cache and die
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| These times are going, it seems, into the distance
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| These times are coming if you haven't been waiting
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| These times must be remembered and devoured
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| These times, names, dog, face
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| These times, names, dog, face
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| These times, names, dog, face |