I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks
I guess u r lost in this website...pls somebody give him a compass
Shawty stay up in philly, shawty was hella pretty
Do you know me? tattered soul with no compass or identity
I aim like i hold the gold compass, a gold atlas.
Your dad's purple heart now hangs over his ashes
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