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Poor fool, streets don't love you like I do
I said close your mouth and eat
You make some paper, then you make your own rules

Poor fool, streets don't love you like I do
I said close your mouth and eat
You make some paper, then you make your own rules

Fuck



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Writer(s): артем сергеевич безгин
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