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You call me a Muslim, no, I'm not a Still got my vote in, for president Of white America, I'm ya a new asshole Who's the with the new black
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somethin' out there waitin' for us
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indicated, that when trapped, the creature activated A self-destruct device, that destroyed, enough rain To three hundred city blocks