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Kölsch (German pronunciation: [kœlʃ]) is a style of beer originating in Cologne (Köln), Germany. It has an original gravity between 11 and 14 degrees Plato (specific gravity of 1.044 to 1.056). In appearance, it is bright and clear with a straw-yellow hue. Since 1997, the term "Kölsch" has had a protected geographical indication (PGI) within the European Union, indicating a beer that is made within 50km (31mi) of the city of Cologne and brewed according to the Kölsch Konvention as defined by the members of the Cologne Brewery Association (Kölner Brauerei-Verband). Kölsch is one of the most strictly defined beer styles in Germany: according to the Konvention, it is a pale, highly attenuated, hoppy, bright (i.e. filtered and not cloudy) top-fermenting beer, an… more »

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God damn, it just happened again
I woke dressed up like a menace and in the city with friends
Hot hands, you just gotta say when
We handle business auspicious, when did these boys turn to men?
Your legacy amounts, for what's it's worth, to a synopsis
Mines of winning, hope your filming
Going in like yeah bitch watch this
The Eiffel couldn't top this
Finished tracks the only thing I'm ever dropping
Couldn't bare it all like me if you were topless
Odds aren't in my favor, never once was disenchanting
You could push me off the falls, miraculously stick the landing
Boy I never been discouraged, never faltered on my purpose
I been cooking up the heat, there's no need to touch the thermos
Dropping calls but still in service
My concern is that you rapping like you just learned what a word is
Fucking worthless, yeah I rep it on a shirt but still my name ain't up for purchase
See more scrubs than I would ever see on nurses
(No one, no one, no one)
(No one makes me madder than me, no one makes me madder than me)
(No one, no one, no one, no one)
(No one makes me madder than me, no one makes me madder than me, no one makes me madder)
No one makes me madder than me when I'm late or ain't look sexy
When I tell myself I'm ready but the weights too fucking heavy
When I fail to save my pennies, when I mumble like I'm Kenny
When I slip into bad habits and I lose sight of the Emmy
No one makes me madder than myself when I'm embarrassed
Like a suction in my stomach and as far as I'm aware it's evolution consequently, executing confidently
Found a peace within myself but for your loved ones please don't tempt me
And they can't talk shit when I run facts on em um
Put a limb up in your ass like my name Jeff Dunham
Tell me, what is the issue? what is the problem?
Told to continue, at your own caution
Cold as an igloo, drown when I soften
Molded by virtue, hard as option
Loaded by curfew, I do this often
Imploded the venue and secured a pardon
Bring all your girls cause I don't got a preference
Scratch that today cause we chasing more lettuce
Puff, puff and pass then we back with the fellas
Don't be defensive, don't be so jealous
For all these other motherfuckers bet it's an act
Don't give a shit cause regardless it's whack
If I need a quick exit then I'll call up Jack
If I'm looking for trouble I'm on the right track
If I need to hit this then I'll hit up (redacted)
Deleted her number cause f*ck she's distracting
Running your mouth but can't walk to an action
It would be so tragic if it wasn't classic
Smile when I'm working looking a dirty bastard
Bitch I'd still be the most solid if my bones had somehow shattered
What am I supposed do with all of this rage?
You ain't at my reading level, we ain't even on the same page
Never share the same stage, I guess that it's different
Cause I won't settle for a plain wage and maybe that's ignorant
And maybe, some things, they don't need to be explained
Like the impact of the people who had given me their name
It's too late to understand, say what's up to gramps we miss you
Tell your stories and we laughing even though you had your issues
But this ain't the time for tissues, time is so easy to misuse
I waste enough through sleep, my waking hours? That I refuse
Spitting game, take in glory, like my toothpaste by Microsoft
After two in the morning, and I feel guilty for signing off

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