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Inside me to you


To surprise you with these bars would to be to let you in on my scars leaving your mind set while same time still pulling people cards so let your guard down when you listening all truth with no gimmicks i say the sky ain't no limit. gotta push hop and pivot hold on let me give it ..dicsised some real for some fake I almost missed my plate. No date though nope this here dont expire. I Fill up rewire. You know some skill is inquired. .
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