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Jan 2020
Let's call this exercise, my eyes are wise, spies in disguise, hate to party all night, cause lies light the skies, killing my vibe, but would you ride knowing I don't hide?, love to see tides, despise what's replacing strive, but I'm live, see you wide open from my quoting, my words are potion that is stroking your hoping for us to roast the streets, lying close at the beach, my speech brought me some encroachment cause you like how I speak, and so you're weak, I won't defeat WOMEN that beg, cause what they're fed in their head is their eggs is sped, dread in the fertilized cells, well for hell, if the leader is a cheater that's a stealer of bail.
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Cyclone  22/M/Houston, TX
(22/M/Houston, TX)   
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