
THEY SIT WITH MY ENEMIES AND PLOTT, SCHEME AND LAY IN WAIT, STILL I RISE. THEY TURN THE WEAK HEARTED AND SLOW MINDED AGAINST ME, BUT I REMAIN SOLID AS A ROCK. WHEN THEY SEE ME, THEY GIVE ME...
Posted by outAroad on October 26, 2007 10:38 AM
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