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MOSQUE KETTLES

Because of mosque kettles, Mama stay because Grammar loves you, I will sell for a billion trillion dealion peppers Tricked for a thousand years, Ask Babangida or Buhari, They dine at the throne and palace, While we pay subservience at their feet, We went in with tools, Came out with rules With His sons, Drank holy communion, Which healed them of Corona Virus

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