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vinnie the chin, my mental was genovese, prada kicks the same color as fettuccine, he tried to test his loyalty like adebisi, nothing in common with anyone who had it easy, this motherfucker talking guns when he had a bb, in the tomb of the vizier with nefertiti, we honorable like we tuskegee, bear claws and a buckskin leather tipi, the hollow tips burn slow like they're pepperoncini, i'm and the seven deities, make salat so my soul reset, he unplugged so i let the modem connect, y'all got me confused like like i give a fuck, what y'all consider being on the up i call beginner's luck, you's a small fry, webster papadopoulos, everything from here on released from you is posthumous, yeah, the gucci luggage is a rusty brown, i need some fly shit to check into this dusty town, i told you i don't fuck around, i be in camouflage gore-tex shorty in a lovely gown, it's not a home if its occupants died, he could take this fucking shot like his doctor prescribed, how the fuck it's logic to him if his logic is lies, with his miracle and kabah and philosopher's eyes, mulberry silk is the favorite fabric, inshallah bring peace to the asiatic, while your wife is a basic savage, your body transported on wheels like a baby carriage, disrespectful i will mush you in your face, because disrespecting you is how i put you in your place, this ain't nothing new, everybody know you been a ho, fiends here looking for the butter like a dinner roll

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Artist: jedi mind tricks