Gain respect, the same direct. Insane to step, I’ll break ya neck. Break a sweat, it’s a crisis. Yeah I fight this, there is no likeness. Toss at the hoop, a boss shoots. A lot of loot, I got this troop. I am not cute, two minutes. No limits, yeah I’m in it. Gotta spin it, open the door. A soaked sword, grown for war. Expose the sores, I’m in love. Soul cremated, body dug. Shotty slugs, I am not a pug. Put you on the rug, without so much as a shrug.
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