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THIS AINT ME TALKIN, ITS THE DEMONIC INTELLECT THAT TAKES OVER WHEN IM SLEEP WALKIN

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i see u deep peepin

 

“…as I leave my competition repirator style / climbed the ladder to success escalator style / hold ya’ll breath, I told ya’ll, death controls ya’ll, BIG don’t fold ya’ll / I spit phrases that’ll thrill you / your nobody till somebody kills you”

“…as I leave my competition repirator style / climbed the ladder to success escalator style / hold ya’ll breath, I told ya’ll, death controls ya’ll, BIG don’t fold ya’ll / I spit phrases that’ll thrill you / your nobody till somebody kills you”

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