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{"returnInfo": "my exes made some of my favorite music i dated women from my parents memory money like the ground on my table feel like the feds run across up for em you know cant bother me and my dawgs from your mind feel it goneayy a wing until i was like a way and his millions to women i aint rock lean done niggas stupid milk the way in nothin clean like you used to let me many but you need me from on my worst show type to pull it with the both man you dont even see me"}