Ur word is ur tone in which way u move... Flip it around n feel its froove... If u give it away n ur foot lifts from its set stomped to hold it down... Ur word ain't shit as when it falls from ur own filthy mouth ... A lil sum sum for ya mind to untangle any confusion this worlds taught u... For u havent a tongue worth tastin its ooz.. It's some old school shit u can't do anything with but accept... Bcuz it's some real shit as quietly as its kept...
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