Damn, this shit is dope. If you'd like a download, hit iTunes now.
So fly I define the why of divine design/ the reason behind it is because I'm assigned/ to be, nothing less than Malcolm at the window/ stir it up and mix in Martin in front of kinfolk/ the audacity of hope the embodiment of dope/ I could ask if you could cope but the answer would be nope. - Timid
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