Testo I

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I house runaways
I'm Craig Dunaway
I ride bikes, no hands, hot summer days
It's not summer stage
It's not some mistake
But some will stay, some will stage This is like summer shaaaaaade
These are not stunna shades that'll leave sun to shame
This is not for the change this is not gonna change

Follow my lead, introducing Vitamin D
I've been busy writing in meads, just defying the means
Compliance, and the mind that I make
Those are my enemies
Just admiring me

My eyes closed, vision is whoa
My whole coalition live by the code
Which go no gimmicks, ah ha ah ha

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I start alot of verses saying "Hi"
Why would I lie? My oh my
I live and breathe the fight for freedom, a Cinco de Mayo guy
No teacher ever got me in a single file line
I'd never bite a style or look in a style guide
I never would apologize for a pile drive
I knew it back when Elway was playing at Mile High
That I spend my entire life on the wild side
I'm stranded on the planet, embarrassed to smile, why?
I ain't the one for throwin' salt, salt is Iodised
I do not retire the time when Orion rise
My aura appeal to all, peeling Orange rinds
Look cyclops in the eye just to show him that I ain't lying
I then stop by Goliath's to loan him my Lion hide

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I got a complimentary wardrobe
I got a brand new coat, Human Growth Hormone
Hold my ears and nose, garbage is so horrible
In my ears and nose, cartilage and not hard bone
I got bars, I got a bar-code
Here the Kings aren't from ARCO
No silicone, genuine article
I journeyed upon dream-scapes with no sleep
Or cashing on rebates and get so deep
I wonder past OG's sipping Old E
I holla at Ola at the Unholy
And people tell me: "Sandman, watch your step"
Ain't up on how I'm in touch with Imhotep
Dog, you too eager to ball, go FETCH, YEAHHHHH

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