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Boy oh boy and we are on the Dions Go they take my bro and em out them city CRs Prison system war commercin' Until the president get that, shit Vincent won't be We need and Shaniqua's in that Oval Office ain't enough for me, we only getting started The next Bill Gates can be on Section 8 up in the So today, my dark skin I'm goin' all in
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