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Feb 2016
There is no taboo, just come with it
pull a Sabu and take it to extreme limits
body black and blue, but the red flows within us
i trap and stack too, the dead wrote beginnings
that i abide to, the guide for winning
my pen rewrote the book, nod your head to my mixing
ill ride and die, cant lie about these vibes that im sending
ending the, in home, going no, there's Big, go to fixing
rethink that ****, hang it high, let it dry, till i decide its still pending
Frankenstein's  ill scientist, old stitching im re-hemming
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