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spit in the wind - e&j lyrics

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fio:
feeble awaken hands on her face and
praying to god i wake up the next day when
testing my morals and what i’m ok with
she likes when i rap in similar cadence
you with your clique and i’m w myself
you handing favors i don’t need no help
committing a crime by k!lling this microphone
sleeping on me while od ing on tylenol
over compressing is something y’all kinda do
i prefer coffee and sucking on lozenges
609 w a 6 foot ego, 5’8 born with napoleon syndrome
been out the h*ll h*ll nah b*tch been home
there is a thug w a gun up in your window (and i been home)

handing out disses like raffles at stadium
f*ck with this bullеt right into your cranium
mumbling da da da that’s what a baby does, half of my talent is so non attainable

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