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Dec 2009
Forgive me for my sins
I'm only trying to win
Cuz in order to be seen
You got to be clean
Be tasty like a ice cream
I wanna live my dreams , but its harder than its seems
To be rich like a king , and find a queen
Who will make me the opposite of mean...
Written by
Rachid Insa  Ghana
(Ghana)   
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