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Freestyle 3


on Tuesday Nov. 17, 1987 a motherfuckin' legend was born never been weak but strong never said I'm never wrong but put some respect on my name like the song graduated high school in 2006 no doubt it was stress all the tests what a vex ima put this to an end the dude put his hand on my leg never told anyone about it cause it ain't no snitch God gone get the bitch anyways I'm trying to get rich wish I had a hundred thousand with an accountant and a big ass mansion boy I be wantin' a lot but I gotta end hope this caught you guys attention I just have big dreams I want to happen holla at me lets get them likes to a thousand lol the end
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