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I go to church, not for the word, just to leave with a guaranteed freak
Slide to the city, then swerve to the burbs, head to the boonies, the trenches for drinks
Not in Arkansas, but shoutout to herb when I'm outta state he gon' hold down the heat
In Baltimore we was 19, never serve
Left with some boxer some pints and some P's
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