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Quietly whispering is a world of Wiki Leakers Forget the gaudiness my method is nauseant Transferring ideas into the brains of the audience The street
I am ash My body so detached I am gone So gone Don't cry when there's an audience Those eyes are such a nauseant I'm being split in two, two, two
woo! I come in like Mardi Gras They don’t be fucking what I be on I be the audience Making me quease like a nauseant (Making me quease) I got my ambiance
nauseant Shout out to the Tractor and all his support for us He's under recognized, and his lyrics are glorious College once was new to me So, I wrote that
I ain't no common kid Rappin with no common sense A Hint of f**king godliness it's obvious The way he loves his audience It makes me f**king nauseant
Hésitant Nauséant c'est les agentsssss Ils sont là (Ils sont la) Ils sont là bas (ils sont là bas) Y s'rapproche de moi (de moi) Ils sont là à 5 pas Putain
honest of the deeds noiseful ad nauseant Sewers of kinship driving deep in gore coagulum Gore mantle gold sequence infinite instant near material Urgent
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