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I’m chillin’, thinkin’ ‘bout Doc stumblin’ through his own mess. “Something’s happenin’ here, but it’s not exactly clear,” right? That’s me, squintin’ at some chick on the corner. She’s rockin’ fishnets, givin’ that look—boom, instant vibe check. I’m like, “Aight, she’s the one.” Happy as fuck, ‘cause I ain’t tryna waste time. But then—bam!—some dude rolls up, actin’ all possessive. Pissed me off, man! I’m thinkin’, “Chill, homie, this ain’t your turf war.”

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Man, life’s a movie here. "Carlos" vibes all over—like when I say, "Remember, we're all in the same boat!" or somethin’ cheesy like that. Yeah, it's cool, deep, and kinda rebellious—just like my style, haha. Rarrgh! You know I get all philosophical after a massage; it's like feeling every beat of the city, the pulse of the wind whistling past those old town walls.

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