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i like to egnite everytime i write so solo but strike leaving you in fear and outta sight im outta reach with the deeper focus only 20 but always ready, shower raining flower training, moving profits, little pricks critical contact, jacked and wrapped like over lapped coming with the ignore everytime you enter the store, couldn't cope anymore gore like c4 exploding slowly hoping but everything closing, bring feeling everything healing mentally free on an eventfull spree of setting the degree, 360 as i throw that grenande ye you caught that, oh splat you wasn't ready for combat putting darwen on the map stuck in the crap doing lap after lap, travellors looking for the scrap asap lately i dont feel like i need safety we maybe going a little bit crazy the way he made me shoulda gave me some money but he made a brutal beast the future feast sooner ill release, knees left looking like a disease try following my steps and you will see