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Mar 27
Year of truth
Im going to die after this
Puffy killed me
Like Michael Jackson
Whitney and Alieya
Im the Arpril 8th Red Heffer
Im King
Teleconesis Alien
**** a King I **** Gods
Hey Snoop you slipped
70% Black Music
Im paying 100 million per head
Lets go billion *******
Cleary im Albino
Cleary Im dna by a woman no man
I seen it all i warned you
KATT WILLIAMS THANK YOU
Golden Age
Here Zack Come
Best build me a bunker
Im blood by Christ
I am alive
Last night i got shot
It bounced off
Ramen noodles
Wal Mart
An bottle Water cant free you
70% water 70% indicted
It now takes a real man to speak up
Im going to End All of You
Im prepared
Money is paper homie food should be money
Were hominids not on mars
You want rims
I want a God on Earth
Im here to die to save you
I will take out the trash
Me against all
**** it
Im barely breathing
World War means burn all books
Yet you still dig in the dirt
Its all of us
We are power
We are vision
We run the amujah
That means real hebrew on earth
God Rah
You tested my gangster
Now its my turn
I take back whats mine
Whats yours
An turn this ***** to smoke
Civil war is 100 years before gods return
Its 6 days 1 day of rest
Puff you speak names or cancel
Save me
Ask fif
Ask everyone
Media is a keyboard
Tell them Mike G
Tell them Tommy
From what i see
Russia killing skin heads
How you gonna impregnate a belief
7 billion people involved
70% top 100
World Peace thru my eyes
Or
Or just simply DIE
Frankie
Written by
ZACK GRAM  M
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