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Dec 2024
Diddy, Diddy you better call Trump because he made the justice system looks like punks.
He did bad things and simply got a slap on the hand.

Diddy, Diddy in prison you bet not go by puff.
Just might be a few tougher guys that make you huff.

Diddy, Diddy, live and learn that money can't protect you from wrong you done.
But the guilt, now in other hands to decide.
But remember all the wrong you done and still hadn't offered to apologize.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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   Jeremy Betts
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