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I just loaded lead in my Zepplin I'm about to send you on a Stairway to Heaven I just saw you at 7-Eleven Shot your best friend, I think his name was Kevin RIP Kevin Who the fuck's Kevin? I Hate Kevin Mother Fuck, Kevin I Hate Kevin RIP Kevin I Hate Kevin
Big steel on me like I'm, Guts Run up on me homie test your, luck You're looking real pretty homie let me, fuck I heard your last song that shit sucks She let me talk while I let the bush burn like I'm Moses Jody Joe Star, so bizarre, hittin' poses Kurama whip, green and red like a rose is Stick make your part see red like I'm Moses
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