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a hip-hop be bop Mic controller who turns out to be the flop My wisdom God-given, excercised 'pon a rhythm Power postive and strictly Bible, that's how I'm
bills But you never see no new me What's the point of faith If I won't let it get excercised Why does God keep blessin' me Over here I'm stressin' bout
to manhood, to manhood [Imani/Citizen Strange] We realised it then re-devised it then excercised it Got connected and we checked and it's correct That the soul
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