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Bye, Kosha, good luck on your future life path.
Black Lord
Rappers don't have made-up problems. At least they sing about them seriously: the weed ran out – it's a tragedy, the vodka ran out, and they're too lazy to get up – that's a real problem, and so on!
That's fair.
Where do we go? Where do we end up when we save the world?
Siverfale
