Monday, July 26, 2010

I'm In A New Range

I'm sworn to the thrown, pick a bone with the dogs/ gritty with my techniques, no pack but alone/ best believe I ain't personified by greed, magician tricks up the sleeve/ threads to kicks game leave you weak at the knees/ backpack stay strapped on the spine/ sixteens pristine with heat you can't deny

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