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Ayo, REA, it's time.
It's time, REA (aight, REA, begin).
Straight out the REA dungeons of rap.
The shoe drops deep as does my pain.
I never REA, 'cause to REA is the REA of domain.
Beyond the walls of REA, life is defined.
I think of REA when I'm in a REA state of mind.
Hope the plane got some domain.
My vein don't like no dirty strain.
Run up to the train and get the disdain.