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I do it, I do it
I do it, I do it
Something strange is happening, strange is happening,
I dont know where to begin, but something is happening.

I do it this way, from the to the seventh day,
Stay on target like an flexing my brain as I state my claim,
That my aim is to do this property me,
Dismiss slobber impromptly,
As if my could be another mans property youve got to be joking
Think a minute about what youve smoking,
Before you choking, and gasping, and asking,
Who knew, its simple, and the dimple,
I jump up, I get the up like a thimble,
It what your thinking though, Im known to be pro
To over thrones and leave governments overthrown
Charismatic with the acrobatics
Top gun take your away and leave you asthmatic
Its automatic that my standards are through the attic and my tone is

Feel the movement its fluid sand in the hourglass,
How could I stand to let even a hour pass, without
Delving and thinking fall back,
I take to the sky, youre on the tarmac

If theres a mic to be romped, I will the first thorn across time zones,
Super fine zones my rhyme zones Im not alone, my friends found by throne
We wear satin rhymes so we can along, so sing along,
We got the tasty treats to fill your so open wide,
We poetic justice, stay open all night,
Well I, can understand why is held high,
Those fans that die, they just wont, so I
Sleepwalk, just street like some ambulance,
We like amethyst, we raid like amorous, scandalous music played by
averists,
solely misinformed like C-SPAN panelists
I planned f