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Walking around Facing the ground Sam Galton Junior Was unpopular Gunmaker by trade But Quaker by faith A walking paradox And he knew it
tested Joseph Priestley's house burnt down He gathered his family and escaped the town Sam Galton Jr saved his house With alcohol to bribe the crowd
wszyscy tu milczą Więc jak Francis Galton zajme się eugeniką Trapped jak Clifford Harris i chuj ci do tego Nie ma skróconych dróg choć wiszą tam na Allegro
Paranoid and schizophrenic Self-obsessed and photogenic Believer in the new eugenics Follower of Galton Ingester of pure probiotics Swearing by
amanhecer do dia eu queimo a eugenia e francis galton ce vai junto eu até mentiria mas o rap é dinastia a minha parte eu não faria então não vou mudar de
yeah Shout out my brother, Galton, we go to the top, like a Falcon With my nigga Chris, the nigga who never gon' miss Hit my brother Brice, that nigga
on train lines (M-m-m) Fuck Galton Bridge Station, man New Street got way more options (True) Ringtone constant Had the old phone like 80's Compton (Brrt,
F West Brom Go past the Hawthorns stadium (Neaw) And I'm still doin' OT trips I beg you check the time From Galton Bridge Station (Haha) F and my old
After I bag up, give him some crumbs That's problem solvin' Countless times I took trips from Galton Now I'm hands off, I got no involvement (Hands off) i
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