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i'll be right back constitute forewords as the preamble did all about diamonds now, from wrigley field to candlestick knives, dice, lives were the vice we gambled with ran with masons, they were known to handle bricks seals tampered with, guns with ample clips soupped like campbell lids, watergate when scandal hit went deep like mantle did, business as use you all lord of the underground, me, mr. do it all movin pharmaceuticals grindin, or grimin, dirt under my que to cals neighborhood watch, this is your cue to call feens leanin, needles in their arms like voodoo dolls what i'ma do tomorrow, i can't tell it play skelly, watch belly but i won't bid if i can't sell it can't fell it, like braille lit, just tossin bars few figures on every corner like crossin guards they servin raw, i'm the maitre' d take ya seat, the blues the bookin agency on this runway homie, this a one way dead end crown bags the breads in, brown vans the feds in baggies the meds in, so much ex or cist, it'll make your head spin i just caught an f, pass me the red pen already tread thin ice, been to the pen twice this my third strike, therein, i'll spend life so i'll holla fam, it's been nice
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