.Volto no estilo oriental, com os olhin na horizontal
Ritmo no natural, rima é arte marcial
Vou pra outro plano astral, mas o ouro não vou acha-lo
Entre o marrom e o verde eu intercalo
Pelos meus eu falo, manos não atraso
Só fazemos parte da fauna selvagem que habita esse.
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