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Hey, yeah.. I got the [?] I'm the medicine from Venice and i'm a wishlist [?] I get this, i get that i'm so shit, won't respect With the wink, no one will laugh Now i'm pissed on alert On believe (ah), nigga chill, fricking chill, you're not trash! Please don't break, suffered ass Get this bitches off my bed! (Move) Move and go Put my kit out the door Now i eat your soul no more You fricking, fucking troll Respect won't make you blow Help will won't save your bro [?] for slow We sleep on fucking doubts [?] From Letras Mania