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Oct 2014
Eight shots of smudge,
Like i hold a grudge,
you can try to nudge,
but i wont budge,
i could fly,
wait,no,thats a Lie,
now High as ****,
i aint gonna tuck,
coz its just my luck,
got my eyes on a big mac,
not my fault though,i didnt wanna slack,
got me  feeling a bit daft,
so maybe i need a smack,
to bring me back,
on the right effin track!

Pinch my ear?,
Who said i wanted to hear?,
dont bring your nonsense near,
am way ahead of you,in a light year,
when you hear my name,you should fear,
hide and grab your spear,
you dont know when i shall appear,
spread the news,
Dante Mizuchi,is finally,,HERE!
Sir Douz Dante
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Sir Douz Dante  kenya
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