Lyrics:
on my shit when in transit Uncandid, it's the young bandit Fresh out the trenches, the wood works City of the Tempeon, where the hoods lurk In
on my shit when in transit Uncandid, it's the young bandit Fresh out the trenches, the wood works City of the Tempeon, where the hoods lurk In
in transit Uncandid, it's the young bandit Fresh out the trenches, the wood works City of the Tempeon, where the hoods lurk In search of the rich
on my shit when in transit Uncandid, it's the young bandit Fresh out the trenches, the wood works City of the Tempeon, where the hoods lurk In
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