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BRUV

Bruv.
Always losin. Disorganize
Heart's achin. Soul disguise
Need to realize He never compromise,
The best show, HALFTIME.
All hits 123, let Him guide!
Sets a match you can brag catches yo First Right.
Never left mass invite
You and me first-class flight
Thorns on His head, bloodshed
Crucified, sacrificed, enough said.
Time to get this bread.
Game Plan. No need a plan.
Saving every land. He holds you grand,
With His nailed down hand
He's yo best brand.
Classified!
His eyes. LED lights stars are align
Look Him up. WOW!
"whatta vibe tho!" In every low
He be boxin demon shadows!
His light always glows. Holy Tree knows.
Everybody treated equally. Blessings free
God is enough. He’s the real LOVE
He's yo best BRUV.
Written by Dancingwords (Timothy John Yabut)
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