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Vast Bruise

the sun that shines Dont repent to a bruise He says he still love you tell me why does he hate you I'd never be so cold to you Dont repent to a bruise

cut the mustard. What we need to do first Now listen to this verse Let's concentrate on our spiritual plate. Recognize your existence in this vast

cut the mustard. What we need to do first Now listen to this verse Let's concentrate on our spiritual plate. Recognize your existence in this vast blue

knife to cut the mustard. What we need to do first Now listen to this verse Let's concentrate on our spiritual plate. Recognize your existence in this vast

A reality blown open wide Bruising the minds of millions Serpent of war hovering vast Demanding increase of missiles Finalizing begging eyes Proud and

with a dry ox, Slapped with a bank roll Stank hoes on salary loving my lingo Get money, Make moves, Burn more calorie Bruise your anatomy, My atom is

over drear decay Lent a violent surge to their serenades Through white glades as His winged parade Bent to silhouette and to sharpen dull razors Within vast

over drear decay Lent a violent surge to their serenades Through white glades as His winged parade Bent to silhouette and to sharpen dull razors Within vast

over drear decay Lent a violent surge to their serenades Through white glades as His winged parade Bent to silhouette and to sharpen dull razors Within vast