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That’s all that he did 2 to 6 some of us still in the sticks Baby blue crib be true to the trim Visits from shooters and kids, scholars and boosters it’s Friday where we do it Real foodies come thru for the lick Spidey sense flash whiplash maneuver the webs The info highway, forgot where you crash Yawn and the laugh, the yard thick, God's plan You thinking if only's I go get it and send it before em Whole time the memory stalking Whole vine don’t need to be chopped Slick fox, like Ricky we tend to the crops Kick rocks, get lost, we gone leave a mark Marked out cause you wrong this test isn’t hard Infamous mob how we gon end in the starts Scars, injuries, end up with battery charge The battle was lost, war won I had one but I’m out of remarks Out of sparks came the galaxy thoughts, lost Aus Songtexte Mania