"...sting like a bee, float like it's Noah's arc, you know it's heart flow is sharp like I'm blowin' darts, niggas bear with me, these hoes out here lookin' like some spare kidneys, they give it up, how gracious, ass outrageous, up in the club, you could spot her, a dalmation, say she found god, but to me she found satan." - J. Cole
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