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Follow the leader, don't mind the cliff.
Its'been a long time since a rhyme has been sent through "no time" messengers; So blimey sonny hope I didn't sneak up on thee like a ghoulie witha history of thievery, cause this no stick up for a lyrically ciphered cipher, I'm just a pide piper promotin hot pickled pepper gems phlegm spit critical hittin flows to show a side that no one really knows about me besides you, and maybe three more. so what you waiting for? Walk through the doors of perception.