squib after squib
they reckon they are up here *** and I am down there ___
everybody's a gangsta in serbia. they just keep twisting the truth about me. the existence is fixed, my future is fixed.
don't think my rap sheet - they created - would allow me travel to other places anymore.
they totally messed up my social life and
entirely destroyed my sex drive.
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