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Too much of a prospect Living way too fast I burned bridges I haven't crossed yet Say I'm far fetched Far from a bleek bar step Though I'm inebriated, haven't teed any cars yet Laser Jets, swoop and as my arms sweat I'm laboring and labeling the Fugees as minor threats So you comprehend the magnitude of my far stretch Finger fuck celestial, wrestle...Learn More