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Diversified Portfolio, Cuban-American Hip-Hop In rank and file, we moved for miles, on lands defiled, passing through the plasma spewed by man and child. Had no clue these savage brutes did plan such vile, massive tombs expanding to the banks of the Nile. Yet all the while, we knew their roles, as tortured souls, forced to go to borders known out of control. Hoped to show their sorts they're no victims of rogues, so they strolled on open roads infants in tow. The stage was set, the ca...