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Classic is just past it its as real as it gets no plastic when the sky cracks it all comes down collapesin' Misconception conception to get a certain impression the hard fact the admitting your wrong confession they show off like they flexin and you know its pure guessin we've heard it all before so put in the collection correction is expedient to the direction of perfection if you knew the altruistic view you would be preparing for inspection
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