| It’s big how it get so bright
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| The glitter deep made me rich
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| My grand sparklers did not speak
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| I got more bank that govern
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| I just like Amish plowin'
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| New, new new new new (wave)
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| We don’t pose for a talker, move
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| Stellar beans like stepping through
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| a plot, observe the views
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| We don’t wait on the word for you
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| Find you dead by the grand bouquet
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| Shami sip while each day we sit
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| Get a fit that we plan to get
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| Cause your my demandment
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| And your ass that is stuck in your
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| Corny fist and a bunch of germ
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| More complex how my patterns matter
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| Pluto, queens and Saturn max
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| My blah-blah like blah-blamma shit
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| From the six where grammar’s at
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| What he set out?
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| I don’t come against? |
| I don’t handle that
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| (There is nothing we can do)
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| (Too much pressure to resume)
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| (A storm of glacier counting from the D)
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| (The native’s endless empty of disease)
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| (They were little to each jobs)
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| (Some greed and connected all the dots)
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| (Midnight waters, swimmin' with the sharks)
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| (Look, there’s another comin', splags)
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| (Straight up, New Black Wave)
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| (All inclusive, one intrusive)
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| New Black New Black New Black
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| New Black New Black New Black |