why i luv to write (volume 3)
how can you hold an angle in any degree
when you are all tangle in pain
your life is like a loud storm, nothing but thunderous rain
anger management
has a plan and placement for trading places
a major problem causing chaos of development
as we speak today
escalate
straight from gangstas
that prank call the rap
game to get paid
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