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Aug 2016
Up in the sky
Everything's slow
I guess that's what happens
When you mix fine wine
With dro
The 4 Kings sit at the table
Take out the brown for the green
Like the hitman for Martin Luther king
Pour another glass to act like you're fine
But what are you gonna do when you run out of wine?
Cypher
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Cypher  Baytown, Tx
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