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Look at you, not even you - Backing on others is what you do, Playing the game, yet nothing new A stan moving through and through. Riding coat tails of other glory - Guess you have nothing in your story, A name of boom must be boring - I no not a name, I board the flooring I care not, its not your glory - Just cosplaying another mans story, Look behind you, see the horsy - I made my myself, that why im poor see - Build the game, cosplay is your name. https://youtu.be/XeUh5cetHWg?si=mY95Y8Hqnl0yYVkL
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