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Hello? Ha ha ha... Hello? Anybody home? Ha ha ha... Rhyming as I'm coming to the top With my backpack of rhymes I won't stop Every lyric Flying high like a dove As the Lord Sprinkles His love on me His assigned destiny Teaching, preaching C'mon, question me I have the answer to the master-plan If you can't Then I can Dropping the chits as I speak out Wondering what it's all about Wishing I was only a dream And I wasn't so extreme Gonna make you see I'm not faking it Like all the others that be making it Ecstatic, and stating the facts Take heed to my extracts Following the paths of me Eat 'til you fill your greed Feeding on my knowledge like a cake The smell of truth as I bake Some goals, you will achieve No loss or debt to believe Believe me, I wouldn't lie For my question I need your reply Whatever you take from me Whatever you say I try to make you see Things my way Touch me


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