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Sep 2015
I'm bout to pop these xans
it sounds like a plan
you ain't slick just cuz you got a pistol in your hand
we all know you not stuntin'
cuz ***** you be frontin'
you ain't got no lettuce but ***** I got luncheons
and I'm munchin' on these bunches of drugses from my plugses
oxy
hydro
perks
vico
anything to get my brain high
when my heart low
gothicc
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