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tell all the people is free read about it in the tell you about a friend for free he's the way the truth the life and the key enter into the paradise and all his (Man!) the Savior come once again the Christ, the Son of Man, I say He's upon this if you want to k now me, say me be on top of the clouds (Boom) Christ the one who said to be again everyman the Savior say come set your free for real all man he them but most are passing Him if you want to me, see me, come back again now say.....
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it's hard to be a star when skills ain't up to par it's to push a Lex when you don't even own a car it's hard to win the batten you can't win this war it's hard to be a man when you don't who you are I stay on point just some harpoons develop thoughts in verbal dark rooms on these cartoons ya spinning like some typhoons these martial artists flip to leave ya open like some gaping wounds call me 52 predator my microphone's like Excalibur attacking y'all metaphors so my competitors can now check ya doors choice is yours Jesus reigns like when it the God Most High superior these haters lay up in cut like bacteria I'm never fearing ya I see exteriors I keep on scoping out moves from ulterior stay still checking all ya motives thoughts unloaded though so many times I'm so now noted these origins of residence so my adversaries can now they exodus it's my nemesis escorted off the premises there ain't no guessing this I proceed to finish this 52 the chemicist head seeking standing with my fist now I got ya choking this but your broker diss got with ya hopelessness but from genesis I'll still stand this smack it up, if they last name is skills ya name should be lack of it's time to act up or call in back up fools make me crack up fronting is you have a knack of you talk your junk but then you around to give me mad love whatever, I gots no for you so go ahead and time with your crab crew yo I'll see you on album two