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I shit on crumbs, got a thousand sons That all shoulda been wiped off jugs or cloggin' lungs time I dabble, watch my life unravel Did I miss an exit to the road traveled?
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Yeah, I seen old timers became I got more dizzy spells than Reginald Denny Cranium blower, Shea Stadium cultivator turned uranium grower
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