Texas.don.g.nutt59 poem.so.so.fly im the one im the man im the guy i be so so fly greately high above clear blue skys the one the main niggai behind the triggai of the ink as i blast better then the last back from the path of the glory the one holden poem rolling money pocketing birds an chickens flocking it aint no stoping my rhymes stay fly while im poping off from the south part of the east i reap hard in this city ghetto streets im fly so me she knows strictly who i surely be texas.don.g.nutt59.poem.12.2019
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