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

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

Feel the movement its like sand in the hourglass,
How could I to let even a single hour pass, without
Delving ahead and thinking back,
I to the sky, youre grounded on the tarmac

If theres a mic to be romped, I will throw the thorn across time zones,
Super fine zones my rhyme zones Im not alone, my friends found by throne
We wear rhymes so we can sing 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 why cheek is held high,
Those that wont die, they just wont, so I
Sleepwalk, street talk like some ambulance,
We rock like amethyst, we raid amorous, scandalous music played by
averists,
solely misinformed like C-SPAN panelists
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