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Emerge from the congestive abyss The hands are bound with spiny rods I tore them all I know that you are trying to crank it again Want to limit us
Congestive heart failure glaucoma and the whole Rasta But I'm not the same drug addict drunk strung out on sorrow Be careful who you put down he might be up
congestive, stop-n-go Verbal message, rocks I throw Goin' catch it, lock-n-load Born in Texas, all I know Rep it until my pockets swole Tell me what the topic
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