This is a song about "Examine"

Go back to your dresser, i'll examine you, i'm a lyrical professor,

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

When the police examine your body, they'll instanly know

My money for folarin, but you do not get to throw

But our eyes can not examine

First sceneproducers pointin' like action

Were to examine this he would wonder how the fuck i come up with these lyrics,

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