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Post by sacredimmunity on May 29, 2005 0:40:56 GMT -5
hearing in the court just shush before I crush you with this flaming malet because most of your old and have some what hard swings like tyson get your game up I got them long arms to reach in like lewis and take you out punks, i joke on you like weezer and live like I have no bills, hearts feel becuase I got hiden marks cause realer fly god speaken locks started sight my crop leaken roll rockem my lights not kiden I call markem ripes stop yelpin is night yall callen your thinker
choking to hoping whats realism showing so moning thats feel it then walk in to jameses part life is dim rakem up faceing large lighting him makem up james is god sighting sin lake it to jesus gods wipeing wind
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