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My name is Vivian

Bonjour ma'am

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Right at front

Great here's homepage

Quicker than I thought I'd be

Straight, but a friend of mine

And a friend of mine

I'm a friend of mine

And a friend of mine

And a friend of mine

And a friend of mine

And a friend of mine

And a friend of mine

Please believe these flow teach egos

The freeze and then recede

I'm see fold, but if you cheap

The second you turn a key hole

The heat blows your wheat flows right out the water

The father boy works smart and hard

And my style got a restraining order

Don't bother, I try to unseetepertory

It's an order to push your father

And you niggas had ever thought I'd call

A lot of murder charges turn artists to martyrs

When I rocked out turns to goddess

Fins turn the kings, drinks turn the things tangible

My hands are full, but grants are poor

For stands as no, I can't go slow on Sandra Balley

The pro-CV speeder don't breathe

Snow creator colored it won't heat to the one

And the planet is shaped when I perform it

Tectonic plates from my place with text on it

Ways for stay safe, forget left for chest on your faces

Death waits for your last, the breath

I'm a past to test, yes, I'm a master chef

I want to taste the pay for it

Clean the grill, but the cell don't straightforward

The pain I feel on my friend

Is transmuted to a dangerous flame

I spit fire, the devil, why the angels saying

The flow changed, which remains the same

I'm playing Jane out a chain on my net

But shine light, but gets a change out of flex

The rhyme like the rest, my mind's quite depressed

If I don't write these, I'm spikily at an audio

Back in my barrio, party's got shot at so I put the bomb on my cardio

That shows collect coins like a marrio

But this is not a game in experience, I'm serious

Level

Straight up straight up straight up straight up straight up

Straight up straight up right up straight up

My dance is right here, my dance is right here

This world is changing right in front

Great here's on the edge

Quicker that I thought I'd be

I'm that bassin' your trunk

The bullet that missed Trump

The gunna jam because it's in guide

Had other plans to sign a man

Extending his hand to sign a salmon

Forgiveness for all of our homicides

We witness the over-traumatized

The traumatized resignists

Don't in the panic homilies

For richness and served on a plate

With sir Lloyd Stake to begin this

Who don't care the world's gonna break

Long as they make money

Y'all fit pain, brings profit

One man gains it soon as the next man

Lost it as a bridge

You can walk to hit God

Talk, but there were real slim eyes

A rich man crosses

Cause greed is a poison to seed

Indeed is a stress like we used to

The mine's apple trees

I'm pro-seed with caution

And I'm not flossing or like some

I'm not the fine by my fortune

I'm defying by rhymes

Don't want me my prime

There was times that I was there

Cause I thought I lost it

But no, low I'd be hold

As my poetry grows

I give all glory to God

As the story unfolds

And the great heads that grow

On my head was show

Ain't no time limit

To get it joined

Never too old to keep hold

To get dream no matter how it seems

If you don't water your lawn

I'll stay green

I've seen baby's turn fins

It did it to the screen

The dead she has cashiers

Replace by machines

Don't buy subscribe

So you could just stream your content

Like Rick you want on the thing

Before long, all the songs

The whole world sings

Abygenerated by ladies of eight

I've regained

Is all of our favorite artists

A race by a screen from the way

Side they whatever happened in human beings

Yeah, my baby's smoking on something else