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King B Come Rain Or Come Shine

boy's blessing me Reeping the while, bless to the pile, shine in your glory No faces, no stories, they saints, and we'll go or we There'll be heavy mortems, maximum Lay and B

f-cking eyes back in place, I don't need a case to come out a one year ace, You should see my face, n-ggas feed you BS, B-tches feed me grapes, I feed