Crumpled papers, take it!
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Crackling paper sounds!
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No details are accepted without the merits.
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This legislation does not end, tell a long story
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The vagrant understands the vagrant
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But he who knows the lie does not fall for the lie
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Dolphin is stretching the bow of the arrow!
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The environment is tense, Hip-Hop hardcore, Sago mentor
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To find the answer, first ask the question, why is life hard?
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Dinosaur with fire coming out of its mouth, which has become history, everything is getting old
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Taboos are broken, coffins look at the ground
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Clubs in the hands of prof juggler when he was alive
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Concrete to transparent abstracts like me
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Commands from Lieutenant General hardcore
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player plays game the curtain is open
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The leading role in rap is thinly deviant
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Sago main stage is open 24 hours and what I have told is racy
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light deep complex
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I'm sorry, it's my job to find peace in your fault
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Be careful, do not drown yourself in the fault you find in me!
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It's easy to drown in fault finding
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Perfection seekers alone with their faults
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If the beginning of life is boredom, the end is calm.
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Makes you forget what you know, takes back what you gave
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Long, long letters are also read at once
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If you have a friend of a century, it will make you forget in a minute
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The movie became silent with a momentary death
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Then my series started with new episodes
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I point with sentences that are up to me
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With the sentence of tough, meaningful sentences that carry my voice
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Sadness took on a form with the move of this voice
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Sago kangaroo carries rap boy with his pouch
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Raise unruly babies with a father's enthusiasm
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I tour my destiny with his quirk
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Talk about your loyalty, show your proofs or shut up!
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Come with me, the music took us, we're leaving
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I have no shelter other than music.
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So many drop bombs while I'm resting in my bunker
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Yo, plastic microphones melted before my eyes
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With the lyrical fire coming out between my two lips
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Hey mind-blown scumbag (You!)!
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My three sentences are slow, the fourth is terrible (Sad, terrible, terrible!)!
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(Come come!)
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What is going through your mind, say it and burn your tongue (Burn it, burn it, burn it!)!
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If you are wicked, what you spill will burn you, run away before it gets burned!
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I put paint on the blank canvas, look, my hands are colorful (Colorful!)!
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I drew a picture of souls just watching (Sago, go! Go! Go!)
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Whats up baby?
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Cover your open ass!
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Ben Sago Kaf Kef
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Above, or below. |
my underground
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Crumpled papers, take it! |