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Make It Make Sense, Change That Sh*t

Make It Make Sense, Change That Sh*t

Flights from Barbados to Bermuda, Rihanna gave me gonorrhea, should had never pursued her, now I'm about to blow her soul out a hookah, Jay paid me off so I aint send in my shooters, shootouts on speed boats between Colombians & Cubans, in Costa Rica weighing tons of pure coke with some Peruvians, I love my women dark, Dominican & Nubian, got rich off of sprinkling ketamine over sentences while scribbling down my thoughts shooting fentanyl out a pen, shooting dice with Jesus side betting with a bunch of satanic Jinn, tryna figure out how God couldn't get Lucifer to bow down to men, reciting Leviticus while King James writes Corinthians all over again, anti-Semitic how when we are the descendants of Ham & Shem, talks about freedom let the illusion begin, Trump running around with 34 felonies while Diddy sits in prison waiting to be judged by men, if we are all created equal then make this make sense, amend the constitution rewrite the part about the three fifth's if not f*ck whoever is the President.
 

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