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It all started back in the streets of the 504. Everyday when it's another babymama giving birth, it's another deadbeat getting popped. Running away from here is like a fantasy because down here, we living in the sin of evilness. Down here folks blame bad luck for lack of bucks. Outchea, I wonder who can you trust?
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