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Its wicked and wacked how the devil works, nevermind about heaven

and hell, its tricky while the liquidly sensation of a drip feels so nice

it literally tricks me. Now everyday I gotta sticky situation of an temptation

that makes me lyrically insane with creative, art on a wall to start.

an outline on my life line, an incline with that wall right behind me in memory

of holding me up. I light a candle for the time I got with yeah hence

why romance spills raps,