For it's Rashinel the antecdote to
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what's wack
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Confirmed by my urban platoon
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running past idle chatter
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Leaning towards a means green trend
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but I bend in the
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Opposite direction like an enormous
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entity I'm incredible
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But granted you can still see me
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victim of my own imagination
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Hobo Junction attach the name to
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greatness I escalate the
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Fat while most are just weightless
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that eclipse the loss of
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Gravity coming from the inner starting
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at the bone cavity
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Disrupting bone marrow worse than
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the worst case of AIDS
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I'm enclosed by the underground so I
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seek shade in caves
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hard to surpass cement see we pave
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the way soft limericks
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Lure me to the streets of fury if a
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nigga try to strike I'm like
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The devile always open for business to
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bring hell on earth
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And knock everybody senseless
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Rashinel
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Saafir |