Hurricane, Hurricane, Hurricane why must you play these trick games? Because the man that vowed to love me left me for dead. The nigga is simply and lame raping, beating, and torturing me for information he would never see. However I love when a nigga under underestimate me. My father taught me the game on so many different levels. What this lame forgot to be a drug lord you have to be clever. Don't listen me read the book cause the shit about to go to a completely new level.
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