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Nov 2022
through the storm and marshes
not about my paper and im cardless
no matter what your cards are im a target
go the farthest maverick sovereign
nothing like easy im the hardest
like ive been doing this for years pen and parchment
not your run of mill artist
im hot but ill cold start it, the way i move is charted
were in the building apartment
i dont know your component but mine is alarm set
i wear my heart on my sleeves my arms wet
at Jesus feet the storm He calms it
Written by
jacob charles
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