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**** is too too crazy...listen god bad luck like
I ran and ****** a voo-doo lady/
Every other week
I'm in handcuffs..stack somethin, loose somethin, somethin keeps ****** my plans up/
Movin in a hurry, thinkin time is slow when
I passed the cemetery where my lil' brother is burried/
All I can do is salute, pound on my chest, god got his army and we all his recruits/
Every other night
I see demons, do something wild and
I don't know the reason/
Blame it on the air, so
I say its the seasons...tell my ****** to light the **** up cuz i'm feignin/
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