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send them the shit that I?m on (Yeah) You prolly could have predicted I?m on (Yeah) My sense of judgment is a officially gone Up into the air all the
shit that I'm on (Yeah) You prolly could have predicted I'm on (Yeah) My sense of judgment is a officially gone Up into the air all the smoke from the
