Beaten up, i had my nose lookin' rudolf, rage,
I had a mate but she was ape and coudnt take shape
This's yo fate, when you seek to play with the fickle dame
That beautiful girls and parties are lame
My vibe will blow over the notre dame
Gandhi had all but didnt even own his own name
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