Every word I utter for hip hop lovers Will reflect forever like two mirrors facing each other.
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It became a lucrative misconception, that movement in any direction is progression
Lethal like venomous snake bites the marijuana makes my eyes bright red like brake lights
You don't even know the sequences to the Human-Gnome Project, you haven't come to terms with your God yet.