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Oct 2016
Who gonna stop me from praising,

Your worried bout what they gonna say while I'm chopping like Jason,

Taking that leap of faith man I'll die for this,

I rather that then to die by the pits,

Y'all thinking bout clowns
while we're clowning around,


Y'all thinking bout shooting while we getting the bounds,  


365 times my lord  said fear nothing,  

So I'ma keep going in while
these boy's still buggin,
  
Now they're banging on the window,

Demon's trying to get me I'ma hit em with this info,  

With protection like this ain't no need to fear anything,  

The devil trying to get us but we gonna hit him with a solid swing,
Avii
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Avii  Youngstown
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