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run and hid, i get that
reminisce on this fit
doesnt fit
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hit by the crit, im so fuckin lit
now what time is it
you cant tell me shit
i rose from the petals
listening to black metal
so swung by the kettle
this aint yose this is my hello.
never felt so mellow
crawling down from the bellows
smell like rats and lookin yellow
im that goose limpin fellow
spell it out when you fell off
felt plugged
i dogged
we fought alot
i get it i get that
out in outer vibe
run and hide i get that reminisce on this fit (doesnt fit)
so steal this verse take it away
i know that im out of space