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[aliases]
n0=;================================All Eyez on Me================================
n1=;========book1
n2=ridah lyric Blast me but they didn't finish. Didn't diminish my powers. So now I'm back to be a mothafucken menace. They cowards that's why they tried to set me up. Had bitch ass niggas on my team, So indeed they wet me up. But I'm back reincarnated. Incarcerated... And my ambitionz az a ridah. 
n3=allaboutu {
n4=  lcc | %choice (10SekretZ) I love niggas we be coming from the same place. Witness me hollar at a hoochie, see how long the game takes. How can I tell her I'm a playa and I don't even care ... Everywhere I go, its all about the crooked hoes. Waiting for niggas at the end of every show. 
n5=  %choice I just seened yah in my friends video. I never put a bitch before my friends, the way to go. Follow the leader and peep the drama that I'm going through. It's all about U.  $+ %outlaw $+ 
n6=}
n7=Skandalous {
n8=  lcc | %choice (10SekretZ) They choose no to listen, so now he stuck inside his house and can't leave without his bitch permission. My mission is to be a playa my alias is boss. Drop the top on these jealous niggas. Playa let me floss. Y'all don't wanna see me in pain. 
n9=  %choice I'll leave that ass like Toni Braxton, "Never breathing again". It's Skandalouz. I never liked your back stabbing ass, trick. You'se tha watchin' money who you baggin' bitch. Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust. Cuz bitches live so Skandalouz.  $+ %outlaw $+ 
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n11=gotmymindmadeup {
n12=  lcc | %choice (10SekretZ) Sorry I left that ass waitin', no more procrastination give up to fate, and get that ass shakin'. I'm bustin' and makin muthafucka's panic don't take ya life for granted, put that ass in the dirt, you swear the bitch was planted, my lyrics motivate the planet. 
n13=  %choice It's similar to Rhythm Nation but thugged out, forgive me Janet. Who's in control I'm activatin yo souls, you know, the way the games get told ... Bear witness to the dopest fuckin' rhyme I wrote, takin' off my coat, clearin' my throat. I got my mind made up, come on...  $+ %outlaw $+ 
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n15=howdouwantit {
n16=  lcc | %choice (10SekretZ) Tell me is it cool to fuck? You think I come to talk,  Am I a fool or what? Positions on tha floor, it's like erotic, ironic cause i'm somewhat psychotic. I'm hitten' switches on bitches like i been fixed with hydraulics. 
n17=  %choice Up and down like a roller coaster, come up beside ya I ain't quitin' till tha show is over. Cause I'm a ridah in and out just like a robbery. I'll probably be a freakand let you get on top of me. Get her rockin' these nights full of Alazhay, a livin' legend you ain't heard about these niggas played in Cali days.  $+ %outlaw $+ 
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n19=amerikaz lyric Ahhhh Shit. You've done fucked up now. You done put 2 of Amerikaz most wanted in the same Muthafukin place. At the same muthafuckin time. Ya'll niggas about to feel this. Break out the champagne glasses and them muthafuckin condoms, and have one on us aaiiight. 
n20=nomorepain { 
n21=  lcc | %choice (10SekretZ) My adversaries cry like hoes, fully eradicate my foes. My lyrics explode on contact, gamin' you hoes. Who else, but Mama's only son? Fuck phony niggas on the run. Say my name, watch bitches cum ... Hollar my name and witness game official. 
n22=  %choice It's so sick have every single bitch that came with yah, on my dick ... Nigga how can I explain how vicious this thug mutha-fucka came? Am I reachin your brain? When I die I wanna be a livin' legend. Say my name affiliated with this mind fuckin' game. With no more pain.  $+ %outlaw $+ 
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n24=heartzofmen {
n25=  lcc | %choice (10SekretZ) I proceed to make them shiver when I deliver criminal lyrics from a world wide mob figure. Thug niggas from everywhere, Mr. Makaveli. Niggas is waiting for some thug shit thats what they tell me. So many rumors but I'm infinite Immortal Outlaw, switching up on you ordinary bitches like a south-paw.
n26=  %choice You bit less and every breath I breathe until the moment I'm deceased, will be another moment ballin' as a G. I rip the crowd then I start again. Internally I live in sin until the moment that they let me breathe again. The heartz of men.  $+ %outlaw $+ 
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n28=lifegoeson {
n29=  lcc | %choice (10SekretZ) Bury me smilin', with G's in my pocket, have a party at my funeral, let every rapper rock it. Let tha hoes that I usta know from way before, kiss me from my head to my toe. Give me a paper and a pen, so I can write about my life of sin. 
n30=  %choice A couple bottles of Gin incase I don't get in, tell all my people I'm a Ridah. Nobody cries when we die, we outlaws let me ride ... And brothas miss ya while your gone, you left your nigga on his own, how long we mourn? Life goes on...  $+ %outlaw $+ 
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n32=godcanjudge lyric And all my memoriees, of seeing brothas bleed. And everybody grieves. But still nobody sees, recollect your thoughts. Don't get caught up in tha mix. Cause the media is full of dirty tricks. Only God Can Judge Me Now.........Nooobody else. 
n33=warstories lyric Criminal ties for centuries. A legend in my own rhymes, so niggas whisper when they mention Makaveli was my alias to which I bomb. My father figure. Mama sent me to go play with the drug dealers. Hits fall. We thug niggas and we came in packs. Every one of niggas strapped sippin on 'nac. In the back, my AR 15. Thuggin till I die.
n34=californialove {
n35=  lcc | %choice (10SekretZ) The life of a west side playa where cowards die and it's all ball. Only in Cali where we riot not rally to live and die In L.A. we wearin Chucks not Ballies. Dressed in Loques and khaki suits and ride is what we do. 
n36=  %choice Flossin but have caution we collide with other crews. Famous cause we program worldwide. Let'em recognize from Longbeach to Rosecrans. Bumpin and grindin like a slow jam, it's west side, So you know the row won't bow down to no man.  $+ %outlaw $+   
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n38=aintmadatcha {
n39=  lcc | %choice (10SekretZ) In time you'll find a rhyme that'll blaze you'll feel tha fire from tha Niggas in my younger days. So many changed on me, so many tried ta plot, that I keep a glock beside my haaand, when will it stop? Till God return me ta my essence. 
n40=  %choice Cuz even as an adolesent I refused ta be a convelescent. So many question's and they ask me if I'm still down. I moved up outta tha ghetto, so I ain't real now? They got so much ta say, but I'm just laughin at ya. Ya Niggas just don't know. But I ain't mad at cha.  $+ %outlaw $+ 
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n42=phonenum lyric Shoot when ya rush me, walked up and touched me. Why?  Do you want to fuck me? Just cuz I'm paid in the worst way? True. Lookin kind a good in your birthday suit. I wonder if your wild and ya act shy. Do you like to be on top or the back side? Watch me while you lick your lips, shake your hips. Goddamn, I love that shit. Yo, let's stop fakin and be real now. I got a room and a hard on. Still down? 
n43=;========book2
n44=ucantcme  lcc | %choice (10SekretZ) Give me my money in stacks and lace my bitches with 9 figures, real niggas fingers on nickel plated 9 triggas. Must see my enemies defeated, I'm cashin' while they coughed up and weeded open fire now them niggas bleedin'. See me in flesh and test and get your chest blown, straight out tha west, don't get blown. My adversaries cry like hoe's, open and shut like doors. Is you a friend or foe? Nigga you ain't know?
n45=shortywannab {
n46=  lcc | %choice (10SekretZ) I tell you it's a cold world, stay in school. You tell me its a man's world, play the rules and fade fools, 'n break rules until we major. Blaze up, getting with hoes through my pager, was raised up, commencing to money makin' tactics. 
n47=  %choice It's getting drastic, niggas got automatics. My fingers on the trigga, tell the lord to make way for another straight Thug Nigga. I'm sitting getting buzzed, looking for some luv from the  homies, cuz shorty wanna be a Thug.  $+ %outlaw $+ 
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n49=hollaatme lyric Curious spittin' lyrics on tha verge of furious. I'm addicted to currency nigga that's why we're doin this. I got shot up, I surprised tha niggas tha way I got up and then I hit the studio, It's time to blow tha block up ... So be prepared, cause only tha strong survive, life isn't fair. Probably never knew tha way it feels to die, so you figure fuck with me I give that ass a try. Nigga, Holla at me.
n50=callubitch { 
n51=  lcc | %choice (10SekretZ) I pass by can't hold back tears inside cuz, lord knows for years I tried.  And all the other people on my block hate your guts. Then you wonda why they stare and call you slut. It's like your mind don't understand, you don't have to kill your dreams plotin' schemes on a man. 
n52=  %choice Keep your head up, legs closed, eyes open, either a nigga wear a rubber or he die smokin'. I'm hearin' rumors so you need to switch. And niggas wouldn't call you bitch, I betcha.  $+ %outlaw $+  
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n54=whenweride { 
n55=  lcc | %choice (10SekretZ) Outlaw Immortals. Bow down to something greater than yourself, trick. Individuals capable of enormous amounts of chimp checks and nine swoles. Yeah, you know. You watchin but you ain't seein. Realize before, you beaatch. Picture, if you will, seven deadly human beings. Blessed with the gift to speak, the power to reach each nigga on every street.
n56=  %choice May the heavenly father look down and be proud of what transpires since the day of seeds you planted. The G grew but we knew you'd rather quit. Smoked out, loqued out. All into shit. Just me and my dogs livin like hogs. Outlaw Immortals. What we followed was the story, what proceeded was the clue. That I was standin in the picture. Don't fuck around and make shit.  $+ %outlaw $+ 
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n58=thugpassion {
n59=  lcc | %choice (10SekretZ) They say money don't make tha man but damn i'm makin' money, observin' you muthafuckers cause some of you bitches funny. Say you want it but you bullshitin', lickin' them lips you got me about to act a fool, quick sippin' on some Alazay and Chrystal.
n60=  %choice Meanwhile buy me a drink and get to winking at me, she smiles, our niggas full of passion, satisfaction is everlastin' .. Now you can feel it it's a potion for my niggas in motion, forever blastin', bitches ain't ready for this Thug Passion.  $+ %outlaw $+ 
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n62=picturemerollin lyric Just picture me rollin'. Flossin a benz on rims that isn't stolen. My dreams is censored. My hopes are gone. I'm like a fiend that finally see when all the dope is gone. My nerves is wrecked. Heart beatin' and my hands is swollen. Thinkin of the G's I'll be holdin. Picture me rollin. Can you see me now? Move to the side a little bit so you can get a clear picture. Can you see it? Pictue me rollin.
n63=checkout lyric I'm a Boss Playa, death before I let these bitches break us. Last night was like a fantasy. Alazhay and Henesse. A hoochie and her homie dirty dancin' with my man and me. Told her I was interested, picture all the shit we did. I got her hot and horny.  All up on me what a freaky bitch. 
n64=rathabyanigga lyric Now you was sprung from tha introduction. My conversations full of game yet laced with seduction. I see ya blushin' like ya want somethin', come get a taste of Amerikaz most wanted and lets get into some touchin'. My erotic fuckin', my up and down with no interruptions, have no intentions of bustin' until ya learn ya lesson. Now many questionz are often asked. A drop top, 500 benz and plenty cash to help a nigga get tha ass.
n65=alleyez lyric I live my life as a Thug nigga until the day, I die Live my life as a Boss playa  cuz we be getting high. These niggas got me tossin' shit. I put the top down now its time to floss my shit. Keep your head up nigga, make these muthafuckas suffer. Up in the Benz burning rubber. The money is mandatory, the hoes is fully strapped. Cuz the criminal lifestyle equipped with the bulletproof vest. Make sure your eyes is on the Meal ticket. Get your money muthafucka, Lets get rich and we'll kick it. All eyez on Me.  
n66=runthastreetz lyric Until I die I'll be game related, got me strivin' for a million stayin' motivated, now that we made it it's a battle just for tha big money. I'm livin' wild no smiles cause ain't a thing funny. I came up hungry just a little nigga tryin' to make it. I only got one chance so, I gotta take it. Ya never know when it's all gonna happen, tha rappen or tha drugs, but until then give me love, and let me Run tha Streetz. 
n67=ainthardtafind {
n68=  lcc | %choice (10SekretZ) I heard a rumor I died, murdered in cold blood dramatized. Pictures of me in my final stage, you know Mama cried. But that was fiction, some coward got the story twisted. Like I know longer existed, mysteriously missing.
n69=  %choice I'm know world wide, baby I ain't hard to find. Why I spend most of my time on California crime. Watching for thieves and I'm cautious, its like I'm barely breathing, putting a bullet in mutha-fuckas give me a reason.  $+ %outlaw $+ 
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n71=heavenainthard lyric Oh God help me identify me truest thoughts. Your hidden motives full of passion who would of thought. Come holler at me baby, love me for my thug nature. Far from a playa hater, label me a money maker, straight heart breaker. Baby we can be friends I can soup you in my Benz we'll ride I'll let you floss it for your friends. 
n72=;================================Makaveli 7 day theory================================
n73=bombfirst lyric Every city you'll find me looking for trouble, right behind me my outlaw Niggas down to die for me. Know what I mean? I hit the scene Niggas ducking for my Guillotine Stare, I'm right there, my every word, a fucking nightmare. Getting high let me see the sun rise and fall, This is for my dogs down to die for yours. Extreme Venom. No mercy when we all up in 'em. Cut em Down.
n74=hailmary {
n75=  lcc | %choice (10SekretZ) Penitintuaries are packed with promise makers, never realize the precious time the bitch niggas is wastin. Institionalized I live my life a product made to crumble, but to hardened to smile, were to crazy to be humble.
n76=  %choice  We ballin, catch be father please cause I'm fallin, in the liquor store, pass the Hennessy I hear ya callin ... Hail till I reach Hell, I ain't scared. Momma checkin in my bedroom I ain't there ... When they turn out the lights, I'll be down in the dark, thuggin eternal through my heart. Now Hail Mary Nigga.  $+ %outlaw $+ 
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n78=tossitup {
n79=  lcc | %choice (10SekretZ) Cali love to my true thugs, picture me now. Still down for that death row sound, searchin for pay days no longer Dre day, arive derche. Long and forgotten, plottin for plottin-child's play, check your sexuality, as fruity as this alize. 
n80=  %choice Quick to jump ship, punk trick, what a dumb move, cross Death Row, now who you gonna run to? Mob on to this new era, cuz we untouchable, still can't believe you got pac rushin ya, uppin you, bless the real, all the rest get killed. Who can you trust? Only time reveals...toss it up!  $+ %outlaw $+ 
n81=}
n82=liveanddieinla lyric To Live and Die in LA, when everyday we try a fatten' our pockets. Us niggas' hustle for the cash so it's hard to knock it. Everybody got their own thang, currency chasin', world wide thru the hard times worrying faces. Shed tears as we bury niggas' close to heart. Oh was a friend now a ghost in the dark. Cold hearted, my nigga got smoked by a fiend, trying to floss on em' blind to a broken man's dream ...
n83=whitemansworld { lcc | %choice (10SekretZ) Being born with less I must confess only adds onto the stress. Two gunshots to my homies head. Died in his vest. Shot him to death and Left him bleeding for his family to see. I pass his casket Gently asking, Is there heaven for G's?
n84=  %choice My homeboys doing life. Begging mama be stressing. Shedding tears. When her son finally ask that question, Where my daddy at? Mama, Why we live so poor? Why you crying? Heard you late night, Through my bedroom door. Now do you love me mama? Why do they keep calling me nigger? Get my weight up with my hate and pay 'em back when I'm bigger.  $+ %outlaw $+   
n85=}
n86=lifeofanoutlaw {
n87=  lcc | %choice (10SekretZ) Scheme wit my team, just a chosen few. My foes victim of explosives. Come closer. Exhale the fumes. We got memories fadin fast. A slave for cash. Accelerate, mash, blast, then dash. Don't look now. How you like it, raw. Niggas ain't ready for the wrath of the outlaws. 
n88=  %choice Never surrender. Death is for a son to stay free. I'm thugged out. Fuck the world cuz this is how they made me. Scarred but still breathin. Believe in me and you could see the victory. A warrior with jewels. Can you picture me? Life of and outlaw.  $+ %outlaw $+ 
n89=}
n90=allodds lyric Word is mine, set me up, wet me up, niggas stuck me up, heard the guns bust, but you tricks never shut me up, touch one of mine on everything I own I will destroy everything you touch. 
n91=blasphemy lyric The future want me buried. Why? Cause I don't hear a liar? Have you ever seen a crackhead? That's eternal fire. Why you got these kids minds, thinking that they evil, while the preachers and scriptures say none of Gods people. Should we cry when the pope die? My request. Who should cry if they cry when we buried Malcolm X? Momma tell me am I wrong. Is God just another cop waiting to beat my ass If I don't go pop?
n92=justlikedaddy lyric Her eyes shined love, a diamond in tha rough, tha kind that you can love. Not yet touched with so much, potential. Youngster let me got ya mental and to a place with a sourness of pain you'll never taste, by God's grace, you were born with that face, nuthin but pure beauty. 
n93=krazy {
n94=  lcc | %choice (10SekretZ) Makin money makes a difference day by day, so I gotta stay paid, no doubt. Day in and day out. This life is like a vicious cycle called fightin to live. No matter how hard you try, it's in death. You gotta die. Bottom line: peers didn't make it to the years to come. 
n95=  %choice Dear life doin right or dear life leavin dumb. Who has the answers? I wonder. I turn to my elders, They aged and experienced, but they can't even tell ya, or tell me there'll be light at the end of the road. Why? Cuz they don't even know.  $+ %outlaw $+  
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n97=meandmygf lyric My girlfriend blacker than the darkest night. When niggas act bitch made, she got the heart to fight. Nigga, my girlfriend. Though we seperated at times, I know deep inside baby girl'll always be mine. Picked you up when you was 9. Started out my life of crime wit you. Bought you some shells when you turned 22. It's true. Nothing compares to the satisfaction that I feel when we out mashin. Me and my girlfriend. 
n98=holdyahead lyric Let these words be to last to my unborn seeds. Hope to raise my young nation in this world of greed. Currency means nothing if you still ain't free, money breeds jealousy take the game from me. I hope for better days. Trouble comes naturally running from authorities till they capture me. And my Aim is to spread more smiles than tears, utilize lessons learned from my childhood years .. 
n99=;================================singles================================
n100=smile lyric Sellin' my soul, For material wishes. Fast cars and bitches. Wishin' I live my life a legend, Immortalized in pictures.  Why shed tears, save your sympathy. My childhood years, Was spend burying my peers in the cemetary. Here's a message to the newborns, waitin ta breath: "If you believe  you can achieve, just look at me."  Against all odds though life is hard ... smile for me now. 
n101=hitemup1 lyric First off, fuck your bitch and the click you claim. West side when we ride come equipped with game. You claim to be a playa but, I fucked your wife. We bust on Bad Boys Niggas fuck for Life. Plus Puffy tryin' to see me weak, Hearts I rip, Biggie Smalls and Junior Mafia some mark ass bitches. We keep on coming while we running for yer jewels steady gunning keep on busting at them fools. You know the rules.
n102=hitemup2 { 
n103=  lcc | %choice (10SekretZ) Now go check the scenerio. Little Ceas' I'll bring you fake G's to yah knees, copin' pleas with these. Little Kim is yah Coked up or doped up? Get your little Junior Whopper click smoked up. What the fuck? Is you stupid? I take money, crash and mash through Brooklyn with my click looting, shooting, and polluting your block. 
n104=  %choice With fifteen shot, cocked glock to your knot. Outlaw Mafia click moving up another notch. And your Pop stars popped and get dropped and mopped and all your fake ass east coast props brainstormed and locked.  $+ %outlaw $+ 
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n106=hitemup3 { lcc | %choice (10SekretZ) Get out the way yo. Get out the way yo. Biggie Smalls just got dropped. Little move pass the mak. And let me hit 'em in his back. Frank White needs to get spanked right for setting up traps. Little accident murderers. And I ain't never heard of yah. Poise less gats attack when I'm serving yah. 
n107=  %choice Spank the shank. Your whole style when I gank. Guard your rank cause I'm a slam your ass in a pang. Puffy weaker than a fuckin' block. I'm running through niggas and I'm smoking Junior Mafia in front of yah nigga. With the ready power tucked in my Guess under my Eddie Bower your clout petty sour. I push packages ever hour. Hit 'em up.  $+ %outlaw $+ 
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n109=hitemup4 { lcc | %choice (10SekretZ) We ain't singin', we bringing drama. Fuck you and your mother fucking mama. We gonna kill all you mother fuckers. Now when I came out, I told you it was just about biggie. Then everybody had to open their mouth with a mother fuckin opinion. Well this is how we gon' do this:
n110=  %choice Fuck Mobb Deep, Fuck Biggie, Fuck Bad Boy as a staff, record label, and as a mother fuckin crew and if you want to be down with Bad Boy, then fuck you too. Chino XL, fuck you too. All you mother fuckers, Fuck you too.  $+ %outlaw $+ 
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n112=hitemup5 { lcc | %choice (10SekretZ) You mother fuckers can't be us or see us. We mother fuckin' Thug Life riders. West Side till' we die. Out here in California, nigga we warned ya' we'll bomb on you mother fuckers. We do our job. You think you the mob, nigga, we the mother fuckin' mob. 
n113=  %choice  Ain't nuthin' but killers and real niggas, all you mother fuckers feel us. Our shit goes triple and four quadruple. You niggas laugh cuz our staff got guns under they mother fuckin' belts. You know how it is and we drop records they felt. You niggas can't feel it. We the realist. Fuck 'em. We Bad Boy killas.  $+ %outlaw $+ 
n114=}
n115=;           POETRY
n116=eventofmydemise lyric In the event of my Demise, when my heart can beat no more. I Hope I Die For A Principle or A Belief that I had Lived 4. I will die before My Time, Because I feel the shadow's Depth, so much I wanted 2 accomplish before I reached my Death. I have come 2 grips with the possibility and wiped the last tear from My eyes. I Loved All who were Positive, In the event of my Demise.
n117=rosethatgrewfromtheconcrete lyric Did you hear about the rose that grew from a crack in the concrete? Proving nature's law is wrong it learned to walk with out having feet. Funny it seems, but by keeping it's dreams, it learned to breathe fresh air. Long live the rose that grew from concrete when no one else ever cared.
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n119=AndTomorrow { lcc | %choice (10SekretZ) Today is filled with anger, fueled with hidden hate. Scared of being outkast, afraid of common fate. Today is build on tragedies which no one want's to face. Nightmares to humanity and morally disgraced. Tonight is filled with Rage, violence in the air. Children bred with ruthlessness cause no one at home cares. 
n120=  %choice Tonight I lay my head down but the pressure never stops, knowing that my sanity content when I'm droped.But tomorrow I see change, a chance to build a new, build on spirit intent of heart and ideas based on truth. Tomorrow I wake with second wind and strong because of pride.I know I fought with all my heart to keep the dream alive.  $+ %outlaw $+ 
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n122=FallenStar {
n123=  lcc | %choice (10SekretZ) They could never understand what u set out 2 do instead they chose 2 ridicule u, when u got weak they loved the sight of your dimming and flickering starlight. How could they understand what was so intricate 2 be loved by so many, so intimate they wanted 2 c your lifeless corpse. 
n124=  %choice This way u could not alter the course of ignorance that they have set 2 make my people forget what they have done for much 2 long, 2 just forget and carry on. I had loved u forever because of who u r and now I mourn our fallen star.  $+ %outlaw $+ 
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