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night long singing your favourite song on a chilly Christmas Eve!

So exciting to see the look of glee on the faces of young and o-old
They stop by

inside of my songs 'cause I know they be bragging a lot
I can't keep taking these pills, getting high with these bitches, I'm supposed to be handing 'em

lines are arse like a sign of stretch marks and you
Always ask for an arc, answers always Noah
Two by two, I take them all down because it's
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