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I am Sonya and I give to you this message: I am the one, don't weigh a ton Don't need a gun to get respect upon the street Under the sun, the båstard son Will pop the Glock to feed himself and family By any means, your enemies my enemies We wet them up like a canteen The yellow tape surrounds the fate Don't have a face so now you late, open the gates
question for y'all. What is your favorite music style?