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Bad Ideas and Master Plans

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solar winds blast at the windows
sticky hot already hate it here gotta get out
5am still up tell my sister wake up
were gonna escape,cuz i got the master plan:
listen up.
She just laughs,
"Yeah,latin queen ,dream on it"
Nah,think I'll sit around,scheme on it
gotta good deal on it
she laughs again
"I can see your doing up the profit'
shhhh lemme think on it ..
think better after a shot.
ill get back to YOU on it.