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Most wanted, that's so common. They close talkin', my bones frostin', my heart Cold. Darker with no option to close the climb In my clothes, in the closet, close to my Conscience. I'm known to hide it. I'm known to go over promise, then blow the Profits. Scotch tape, but stop sticks in me, Artillery always in proximity. Plot thickens with enemies in my general oxygen Generation. All time I'm in pocket, stick by my Temper, small anorexia wrecking ball. A thin line between lives and men who died. Six times, what was between them could be demise. We the guys out of my league and we Legalize the killers. Energy of a energy. Energy six to injuries. Ingenuity, nudity, token. Took the top off of the tech like a Tank top. Tank top when I train and stop At trace bodies with trace of chalk. I place profit with cheetah speed and spit bullets Like CS keys. Spit bullets, bullets. Pull the Hair trigger like a pin bullet. Might pull it like why wouldn't I? Five footage, I five-footed. I fry cooking, I'm Cooking guys. Pull back to the foot is fried.
Towa, Token — Most Wanted
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