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The new moon courtside deeds,
Pages from the dancing beeds,
Light illuminated from the cave of my chest,
Showtime knuckles outside the vest,
With an remarkable appearance of picture moods,
Gold and silver character conclude,
The taste of favor unknown by mankind,
The vogues that rip the convex lines,
Heaters on a beach by the lake,
Burn baby burn before its too late,
Haters proceed to rap advanced,
Wrestled around a pole of clans,
Spottite as I wait for looks,
A Nubian mind shattered by crooks,
The nine has its way of grabbin it,
Chunks of salt from her lavish lips,
Managing the right way to open the glass,
Paid by money by fax to cash,
Guilty in cages basic to the naked eye,
Indicated by warden where love is crime,
Still released as I am the one u double-minded,
Clicked to live from way behind it.
