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Cleva

I'm a cleva intellectual, people scared cause they don't understand my flow, below this crest is a chest that hold my past and present. 

 they call me cleva cause I'm a believer, they feel threatened cause they knew Im'ma steal her, and keep her. I'm stealthy, I consider myself mentally wealthy, she feels me touch her and tells Me you're filthy. 

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