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All the Cash (The Glitch Mob instrumental) - Evil Nine
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All the Cash (The Glitch Mob instrumental) Evil Nine

All the Cash (The Glitch Mob instrumental) - Evil Nine
Born in love
With a bloodline punch
And a time release
That the capsule held so strange

Born a target
Of a frontline punch
And a crime exceeding
Of absolute rage

Rode a train
And a bloodline vain
Where the names of the young
Were hung in our face

Saw the wrong
And withstand the tug
Of my fees
The reason, a big mistake

Brought a lightness
Of those before him
Who held the title
In flesh and name

Said hello
And then said goodbye
And in between
He would plead his case
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