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Sweat attack I'm Solo Dolo On re-lax mode Who's asking? Lack of plastic evidence Let that hot modern medicine Do the rest No where to go No hope in tact Blabbing til I couldn't hardly move my mouth If it was allowed I'm sure That this tongue could Move mountains
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Jun 22, 2024
Jun 22, 2024 at 1:08 PM UTC
9 a.m. sweat nest
Sweat attack I'm Solo Dolo On re-lax mode Who's asking? Lack of plastic evidence Let that hot modern medicine Do the rest No where to go No hope in tact Blabbing til I couldn't hardly move my mouth If it was allowed I'm sure That this tongue could Move mountains
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