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I harbor critical ciphers, calligrapher-itis, no ink, i free think like millennial minors, bury all biters, burial fires, like a holocaust, gas chamber danger when Im playing compliance, figure rigor in my lyrics-no rhetoric, euphorically im for it like a pro-campaign, profound name, bane in the deepest holes, where legions and dirty secrets'll leaving you breathing alone, believing im home, writing after years of hiatus, still at it, no combatants can rival my greatness
Intoxication, my voicebox rocks the nation Sweet affiliation, the Doe Or Die situation - Az
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