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Nov 2014
Puff from de chalice
Hot smoke burn me lung like fire
Me cough, me cry... bless
I cried when I wrote this
Blunt Blastah Mastah
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Blunt Blastah Mastah  Livin on the Zion streets
(Livin on the Zion streets)   
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