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Apr 2016
Gun bang
Lue kang kicked
Dah ***** licked
The master told the dog to sic
The grim reapers sickle slit

Duets made a hit
While a duo took a hit
Many lost in the song they sang along with
The rafters got lost out into the abyss
An exuberating sirens hiss.
The past are lessons that we cannot miss

A bomb on doomsday
Dudes slang
Right on the road ways
Were two slaves
Men lost in the trending lust craves
Brought about in repeating historic crusades

Who dat who dat?

Tonic getting poured
Cause were bored

Herb clouds speaking loud
Encore
Wondering how
I am still spellbound

Life goes on
Insecurities
Made from
The mind
Of man
We're slaves of

Ourselves and the sons of Sams.
Who roam hell.

One day we'll all work hard to get paid top dollar.

So every day is not about.


Huh??
MOTV
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MOTV  California
(California)   
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