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Jun 2017
Paid by the source to do great things.
Change from a life made out of tears.
Now, all I can do is hold my cup's up for cheer's.
Wattle little ducky my rap gonna blow you away.
Like a hurricane, only filled in with your pain.

The eye, is yours alone because I placed it in there.
So now where, to extrude your rage my words ripped your matter, apart in a hatred type of stray.

God's ships and Ark's came to your aid not quick enough because I'm insane.
Am, that spark in the black sky night.
So lead way for the new type, of freight ill evade you away just let me show my skills they'll take you away.

There's 1:44 section on the clock hold, the mic while I take off my sock's.
Your "first to start" ill listen to your speech be carefully word-full and clever for, I'm a knight an my sword is my "phaser effect" to make you bleed.

Also did you figure out your current air speed.

Wow, all those builds just, where blew away now set still at your hover place.
A rap song.
Written by
Timothy hill  Ny
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