.How shall I begin?I'll fuck at the wind
Come out on top bruised but still and all I'm winnin' in the end
O period see period, you're fearin' it
Next to me and my mic, rappers are just inferior>
My posterior pulls not my brain, but secondary
Mic to mouth, is how I drag down adversa.
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