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[Single produced by 38 Spesh]


Chance of making this slim is a motto
We were trying to find peace
But the city was like digging for fossils
Put my enemies in the circle,
I can't decide who I wanna kill first, so fuck it
We're playing spin the bottle
Whoever lands on gon be the first to chester hollow
And just tomorrow goodbye, it's how I click my rivals
Then [?] came and switch the motto
They took our hitch and reengage [?] Black Jesus
I don't follow, bitch, I set the trends
This deuce got me feeling like Clio
and set if off with the synthetic weed


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