the situation
this may sound like a rap, but it's a little bit different I switched it,
hand cocked back, and my memories shifted, you missed it, fights over
in the drop of a pen, this situation I'm in, got a hold under my chin, forget
it..this is over you win
if you test my patience again. I guarante ill defend
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