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["They tell me don't get high And I should try to make a living I tell 'em I'm a hustler And I'd rather make a killing My eyes get so wide As it rise in the skillet I let my bitch bag it If she steal it I'mma kill her I bulletproof the ride Now I feel like armadillas...You looking for divine And a little intervention And them birds don't fly Without my permission I'm probably in the sky Flying with the fishes Or maybe in the ocean Swimming with the pigeons See my World is Different...The sky is the limit The sky is the limit..."]

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