Playa playa #9, on that ChiTown transit line.
When the Cheeto sends his guard, double Dutch and make it hard.
Make him pay for every foot. Every name that's in the book.
Abd when that cradle down shall fall, fuck him up against the wall.
The wall creeps back in the night, She loved the wilderness. She lived the wilderness. The actions of the many have guided us. ...
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