.("Sell me this pen")
Run through the wringer with my bros
Canât even count the years in this game on my fingers and my toes
I donât get open dancing on stage, I bring it to a close
Make a sandwich out of my knuckles and bring it to your nose
Mink black, the link Turkish
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