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fist in the air if you've had enough It's a trip this whole shift That's why we wise niched Cognition of the facts No filler yup So this is it No
we wont go away We are those who will steal the day, from you and your ignorance We are, the next in line So you've niched your little place, you
to part 2 of window pain Ecstatic I realized I niched a lane Freehand a project I shifted range Wrote wit no beats just to pick my brain Early Glimpse of my
it together My .32 caliber ACP My .32 caliber ACP cached behind my raincoat Naked underneath the hole of my cunt niched as deep and long as my
still a savage But my name ain’t Chris Lames they switch But my games been niched Can’t move me out my place When you play like the knicks You was raised
we won't go away We are those who will steal the day, from you and your ignorance We are, the next in line So you've niched your little place, you
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