.My presence is a present to these peasants
Handle birds I ain't talking feathers or no pheasants
In the trenches searching for treasures
The hood's a fucked up place got to take opportunities that it presents
Breaking bread with my breddas is ever so pleasant
Man's handy with the scis.
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