My flow
above the earth there are many deals made to be accurate, curse the world accumulating sins,
that changes companies producing educating skill, do you know what that means? i’m a man of what think, i let no one exaggerate my skills, instead i freeze their lips, fracturing their thoughts by my smile, when their anger shoots up like fountains rather not climb their mountains, what i could get symbol F for fail living my future goals with stains,
like if my own mind pretend to be margarine goes with flows, agh, live that is too old,
like a plane crash journey ends before destination and originating for medication, i and my mind should be firmly tight i mean ever last, not like iron that spits like a marriage with no mandate, with this song i preregistration i need no bondage to burn my age
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