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Do you think you're cool in Tuymazy, which in a place you're cool, you're just a rag This freak like me to plant in prison shit I would not have done, there is a whore whore standing in the prospectus as a whore you give The composition of the boy in the mouth, it is better you have suffered AIDS do not you who do not respect because Snoop wants to kill you, go cry to your mother you're the fucking child, because here born fag