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leave the guns and the crack(?) and the knives alone,
mc lytes on the microphone
"Self-Destruction"
I'm giving ya'll this one!
thinkin' of a master plan,
there ain't nothing but sweat inside my hand,
so I dig into my pocket all my money is spent,
so I dig deeper, and still comin' up with lint...
*I been rocking his shit ALL day!*
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