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The compact disc (CD) is a digital optical disc data storage format that was co-developed by Philips and Sony to store and play digital audio recordings. In August 1982, the first compact disc was manufactured. It was then released in October 1982 in Japan and branded as Digital Audio Compact Disc. The format was later adapted (as CD-ROM) for general-purpose data storage. Several other formats were further derived, including write-once audio and data storage (CD-R), rewritable media (CD-RW), Video CD (VCD), Super Video CD (SVCD), Photo CD, Picture CD, Compact Disc-Interactive (CD-i), Enhanced Music CD, and Super Audio CD (SACD) which may have a CD-DA layer. Standard CDs have a diameter of 120 millimetres (4.7 in) and are designed to hold up to 74 minutes of u… more »

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Aye, this a fair warning
When I drop it'd be a cold summer or a warm winter
Man niggas rats call em Master Splinter
Boy the path to greatness it aint ever simple
You claim you rich I'll be richer
Just aint my season
My elevation
The shit that you miss if you fucking blinking
Hell you niggas thinking

Ignore the calls that come straight to my phone
Can't ever tell what these niggas be on
She say she like dogs threw that bitch a bone
One second you see me look up and I'm gone
Think way too much then I got to withdraw
Myself from people to gain self-control
Can handle a lot but won't take vitriol
The exiled king has returned for the throne

Grown niggas be competing with bitches
The moment you call em on that man they swear that you tripping
I've really grown sick of these niggas
That constantly take from these bitches

Pussy ass niggas that probably squat when they piss
And you know they be throwing a fit
When I hop in the booth feel like Steph niggas pray that I miss
A flawed verse from me bitch that will never exist

Pussy ass niggas that probably squat when they piss
And you know they be throwing a fit
When I hop in the booth feel like Steph niggas pray that I miss
A flawed verse from me that will never exist
And don't tell me pipe down cause I'm popping my shit
Used to lack confidence
Now my shit is on ten

Aye, this a fair warning
When I drop it'd be a cold summer or a warm winter
Man niggas rats call em Master Splinter
Boy the path to greatness it aint ever simple
You claim you rich I'll be richer
Just aint my season
My elevation
The shit that you miss if you fucking blinking
Hell you niggas thinking

Man she ask why I think can, I can just come and f*ck her for free
Cos your love don't mean nothing to me
But I find it funny how you always something from me

So bitch we even
Make one false move control, alt, delete you
Nigga bought that chain assuming it might free him
From thoughts that enslaved him
Diamonds aint your savior
Just food for thought so put it up for later
Will never dumb you down would rather educate you
Bars eat you up like a Florida Gator
All I want is wins like Al Davis
Defend bullshit y'all some vindicators
Challenge cross my path Ima fucking slay it
Who y'all really be aint who y'all portraying
Mane I found some fire hopped on this beat and went Super Saiyan

Aye, this a fair warning
When I drop it'd be a cold summer or a warm winter
Man these niggas rats call em Master Splinter
Boy the path to greatness it ain't ever simple
You claim you rich I'll be richer
Just ain't my season
My elevation
The shit that you miss if you fucking blinking
Hell you niggas thinking

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