#IBF

Lemme upset 'em a little bit.
From the beginning you're lost in the middle, you fiddled with fiddle sticks.
You didn't do diddily d-dick.
Everything that I'mma spit is acidic.
Curtains are certainly certified, and you can hide in them like you would do as a kid, and then I am the guy you'll be murdered by.



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