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Celph Titled The Gatalog A Collection Of Chaos

kilos, like C-3P0 Overheat syndrome, AR-15 ream to the dome Walk around with a shovel, I got a desire to bury Gettin' a phat rhyme outta you is like gettin

rapid fire bustin sprayment When I was a baby my pacifier was a grenade pin And yes I'm from tampa No I'm not a buccaneer but I'll be buckin near your

personality is splittin ya'll crews. ~~~~Celph Titled~~~~~ Celph Titled's on some real insane sick shit, cut the presidents face off, and rob a mother