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I killed some bonds last night

Suicide to meet my boy, we dropped the bomb air strike

Guten tag, you see me pour, recourse my mom just like

Said she wish she hit abort, I sourced my mind just die

Look ahead, I'm used to edge, the razor long just might

Set that Deku punch to twenty tons, the god just spiked

Haikyu, I might lose but the god's sits height

Light fuse, mic grooves fit my palm just right

My whole life's a rainy day, I pray the law don't bite

Got a soda and a couple grams, the saw fit tight

Hit the J beside the corner where the dark kids fight

Neither heaven nor recorder can rest long term flight