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mines try-n-uh dine
time! strike um; slime
talk-un pipes not fight-un
watch 'em try, lots die-un
mop then dry, plot's nice man
plot, try t-uh win
i bet it won't happen
not even if you got an old atlas
ask everyone 'you seen um?' you're told "no i haven't'
now you're sad sittin' til you fold, body rottin', mold
holdin' magots in your every bone
gave 'em t-uh th-uh dogs, y-uh know they bury those
nev-uh carry foes, rob um out-uh they shoes and they socks
i feel th-uh perky in my toes, but it's been clock's millionth tock since i took a perc
look alert
shook um; blurred
murdered; put um on a shirt
couldn't listen; ain't heard a word
who you dissin'? can't hurt a worm
crew shoot; pissin' make yours stung, burn
they flew to a place of no return

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YoungGoatt
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