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Finland's Slot Machine Association or RAY (Finnish: Raha-automaattiyhdistys) was a government-supervised and -owned nonprofit gaming (gambling) association (statutory corporation) in Finland. On January 1, 2017, RAY merged with the government-supervised and owned nonprofit betting agency Veikkaus and Fintoto. The new company that was founded as a result is also called "Veikkaus". RAY was a gambling monopoly whose proceedings went to domestic charity such as pensioner care and gambling addiction treatment. While RAY was best known for its slot machines, the company also dealt in online gambling and controlled the only official casino in Finland, Casino Helsinki.RAY's operations were governed by legislation and decrees. The operations of the other Finnish gamin… more »

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I been trynna see why they don't like me?
Why I don't feel my girl right beside me
Why my brother left me for a bitch when I needed him the most
Man that shit made me constantly
Second guess all the people around me
I feel i'm the problem this weed help me solve it
I been trynna slow down on this shit now i'm using it to cope
Cause this shit getting harder
Sometime I sit back and I cry when I think about how I grew up with no father
Cause I feel that's what made me go harder
How you let someone else raise your daughter?
So now we gone switch up the subject
I ran it up myself I ain't splitting no profit
Got this scale on my back, and I got different flavors I rock
Cause my brother designed it
These niggas be cap in they raps, all that fake paper chasin I can't get behind it
You see i'm round the same type of niggas
No new ones involved cause these people be flodging
I been trynna fight this depression my brothers keep dying
It's gettin hard to dodge it
So I keep putting my thoughts in this blunt
Lift my head to the sky say a prayer before I light it
Tell me why you broke and be flexing?
Tell me why all these bitches messy?
Tell me how I can't trust no one all these people around me?
But I ain't gone stress it
Tell me how I been down by myself
And I ran it up well now these folks in my pockets?
Tell me why I ran up all these racks just to put it all up at the top of my closet
Tell me why all these niggas be toting these guns
When it come to it they ain't gone pop shit
Tell me why I don't know none these niggas
But my name in they mouth man you hoes need to stop it
Tell me how I touched 20 and 40 like Payton and Kemp
And I fucked it off moderately
Tell me why when I look in the mirror I don't see myself
But hope my mama proud of me
I been trynna see why they don't like me?
Why I don't feel my girl right beside me
Why my brother left me for a bitch when I needed him the most
Man that shit made me constantly
Second guess all the people around me
I feel i'm the problem this weed help me solve it
I been trynna slow down on this shit now i'm using it to cope
Cause this shit getting harder
Sometime I sit back and I cry when I think about how I grew up with no father
Cause I feel that's what made me go harder
How you let someone else raise your daughter?
So now we gone switch up the subject
I ran it up myself I ain't splitting no profit
Got this scale on my back, and I got different flavors
I rock cause my brother designed it

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