• this is all fresh being fresh plz enjoy (rapp) man im from my philly home of the cliff lee a year of my life straight up 1,2,3, east street homies call that silly street, nigga that was my sesame street home to the rocky tribute mothafucka we gonna ship shut your shit or we gonna pick you, up walk outta philly with a pretty picture, in your hand the liberty bell gonna make you lick her, and..... then i lived in jersey home of the hershey jay-z's nets jersey their losing record your only worry my memories blurry i gotta hurry graduated from there and i moved to the chi-town nigga you had the i-pod, homie i had the i-frown you were on the internet, i was callen it my town high town? it turned to the lie-town i left there and it turned to the i-go-down town my dad lost his job so we moved to california now im surrounded by a giant group of people that adore me now im rounded by a giant clique of people that support me i aint ever have a mothafucka fucka that report me i aint ever have a fucka sink so low that he ignore me a found a place where i can live forever chillen all the time and stayen together morever, like chris brown's "forever"

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