.My Negus like the Brits, hungry for the crisp
Pile like a mountain, leaning off the cliffs
Working with that wrist, focused on a mix
If they ain't stop the arms, all my kings would be rich
They don't like that, when you're talking facts
And your word is potent, more potent than t.
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