"I put this on my Lord, my niece was 4 when she felt chinchilla. I past the shore for that shit that made fiends rise from the dead like thriller. Gangsta, hustler, at night still found time to kiss my mother...Live like I'm dreaming, kick my feet up gun 'pon my waste remind me of my demons so quit ya yappin before I get to clappin' and have your body parts mixed and matching fella!!!!!!!"
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