I HEAR THE CRITICISM LOUD AND CLEAR THAT IS HOW I KNOW THAT THE TIME IS NEAR SO WE BECOME ALIVE IN THE TIME OF FEAR AND I AIN’T GOT NO MOTHAFICKLE TIME TO SPARE CRY MY EYES OUT FOR DAYS UPON DAYS SUCH A HEAVY BURDEN PLACED UPON ME BUT WHEN YOU GO HARD YOUR NAYS BECOME YAYS YANKEE STADIUM WITH JAYS AND KANYES
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