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And you wish
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wish
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wish
wish
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wish you could escape!!

Blame your taste, blame your faith, blame your language, blame your race, blame your time, blame your place. But you know my art’s running shit, you run in place. You runnin shit? Diarrhea on the canvas, I kill a future father figure a fuckin prayin mantis, no black widow , I get dough and demand it. I earn compliments, and backhand the backhanded.  Your review’s written in sanskrit, my coming’s written in sanskrit,  and  hieroglyphs , prophesied in Atlantis. You try to cum and say it’s sanskrit my menstrual spells out your doom in no uncertain terms, if you could read ancient sanskrit. Man… shit! I’m eatin yall denigrated persons. Ever seen a woman’s shit of a man? Shit. I’m damn ripped: [a] Hard body  cuttin' thru like Lucio Fontana. Peace to the Slits. no Schlitz malt liquor. But I’m a licker ha ha ha ha

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from Studio Workout Vol. 1, released December 10, 2010

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Devin KKenny Queens, New York

Devin KKenny seeks to explore issues of sociopolitical import and formal inquiry as they exist within the world of musical recording and performing.

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