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I said there's nothing left to talk about. Simmer down. I've been hurt so many times for me to count. Said, you only worry about your paper and the amount. I'll be trying to save you all from yourself. Said you ever fight against your own to give them help. They would rather work and get hurt from somebody else. Every time I talk with y'all, I feel betrayed. You would rather hold the hand with the devil and work it out. I was told to watch all the waves and listen to sound. I was told to hold on to weight then share it round. I was told to watch for the snakes that open the accounts. They gon tell you. They gon make you. You already made yourself. Cause they just wanna use you. Smoke and mirrors confuse you. You don't know that you be the gem that they say they found. They just wanna take all your value back to the crown. And this is what the Isle of Devils is all about. Devils and the snakes. All up in your face. They gon own the building and the codes upp in your safe. So you be never safe. Tryna fight the case. Tryna tell my people. But they listening to late.
So there's nothing left to talk about. Simmer down. I been hurt so many times for me to count. See you only worry about the paper and the amount. I be trying to save you all from yourself. Said you ever fight against your own to give them help. They would rather work and get hurt from somebody else. Every time I talk with y'all, I feel betrayed. You would rather hold the hands of the devil and work it out.
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