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Y'all motherfuckas don't know about that red red rum I call it gold soy Baron the little boy is now grown, mas loco que la cabra porque soy mas cabron, moving throughout dimensions it don't matter time zones the sun's close so move far that's how you live long cause gravity and motion how you see the time go so fuck hoes and live as much as you can dawg, in the flesh I'm resurrection but in dreams I am death, everybody damns my name until they last breath, that's when they ask for help so I'm Lincoln I cannot tell a lie, the first humans were black and the first white were Jews, betrayal is the judas fuck them we are the true. I am Colombian born in 86 that's the year of the tiger. Haileys comet fuck scarface Pablo was the true poet, Fuck wannabes all these cubans jump on it, grew up in philly so thats brotherly love, now live in the keystone state, fuck these hoes till I find my true rose and who else can relate? The woman I was dating she turned out to be a hoe, I really mean it broke my heart she was charging 50 for dome and using voodoo to keep me blind, offerings of cigars and rum but now I'm letting her die and I'm dying myself I don't know who to trust, gave up the world for a woman so for love I was sold.