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bitch why the fuck would I flare man the only way out here me is if that bitch got a fucking knife or a gun to my head and it's about the fucking cut my fucking throat or about to shoot me in my fucking head and only, circumstance like that will I ever be scared of a man we just talk about on the street bitch fuck them hoes what they gonna do but ain't no do
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