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possess any health, there are no more warmth around
No place for me to shelter I have nightmare on the bounce
Because I'm regardless of all of them

It's Muuy Mal to you heifers, that's two U's, hoe, don't fuck up the letters
Muuy Mal to you bitches, muy mal for you, you don't want beef with me,

One of the worst things to waste is the mind
And second in line is time
After that is health, the fourth is food
For thoughts come and go like wealth

the convenience shit is advanced, do you understand
I feel like a god with the key to command
But sometimes I know that it's bad for my health when I'm snapping

in the hallway walking to the doctor
Then the ever-growing impressions on both sides become father
For you to realize that health lies outside