The sisters are in, so check the front line, seems I spent the 80s in a haiti state of mind. Cast me into classes for electro shock, straight incarcerated, the curriculums a cell block. I'm swimmin in have truths and it makes me wanna spit, intructor come seperate the healty from the sick. You weigh me on a scale, I'm smelling burnt skin, it's
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