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Oct 2015
My name means the champion
Got from Him before time begun
Given me freedom to love; have fun
Born under the sign of twins divine
The Lord did intertwine the two into one
Named after His Holy Son
Christ bearer is my middle nom
De plume don't assume or presume
To know the tongues I speak
Got a mind for word every day all week
If you got ears to hear then this is what you seek
Humble diction based in Christ's conviction for the meek
Only fools think it fiction
Victims of forced material conditions
Their spirits be beaten into submission
To share His light is the mission
Stay tight don't start no ***** fight
Or I might have to drop ya like a misty kite
Don't forget that I go Twin hype, do the Horrah on your windpipe
Cause you know I ain't a ripe fruity *** fuccboi type.
We won, we the winners with the champagne
Champagne at the end of our campaign
Spit fire, naked truth like the blue flame, Like the blue flame
(Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah)
Let me see your hands up if you using
Caught the plug and we bolt like Hussein
More money, more power, more butane
We about to burn this ******* down, down.
PhiWrit
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PhiWrit  25/M/Victoria
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     Maha Salman, ---, SPT and GaryFairy
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