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I see through the dark like a day time, i hustle for the doe,
Cause too much money ain't a crime,
So i keep fighting your doe to be mine,
Gun in your face, say your last prayer cause you are about to die.
How i wish Kanye was my clone, but i realized not all royal family members with sit on the throne.
I wonder why haters fighting for the rap throne, try me next time, i will break your neck including your funny bones.

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Member since April 29 2017

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