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Lost boy, underdog to lost causes Jaws dropping with broads' jaws if caught watching mua (Awesome) Conscience too large for noggin, bruh Grog in hand taken back like follicle in pasta found No name today, tomorrow lamb with Bronson Comatose getting sucked off on a couch that ain't vacuumed Honestly, beard is gross f*ck status, skeet in quos Leave Plan B like Rodri(guez/guess) who's on board Flow crisp yet off kilter, y'all just slobber on the mic Like a dish of dog kibble, malt liquor in brown wrinkles Paper match the RAW I'm taking hits of Then pass to bruh who passed when my little Ass had diaper rash red as snow, heard "rosebud" with last gasp Then globe dropped for father, left, came back like Arnold Calm 'til December come, whole month; (feel/Phil) Connors Spilt Palmer on my white tee (White Tee) Lil white me spitting, ya'll need Heimlich (Heimlich), Maneuver Through life like a wise monk Who drunk driving past sirens in a swiped truck? The news black and blue, taste the rainbow Pain from the bruise will remain, buddy they know, they go Lay out the noose, wanna hang? No New phone who this? Prank just a prank Stank man I stank, shorts contain a few zips Oh my lord, don't hear my prayers If palms together, I used Elmer's Don't see diablo, but feel his stare Both high and low, I'm in need of help, but get none From fellow men or 10 nuns who said follow trends Shit, I'll end some Fingers point when blood sheds, 'cept when feds come Put index down, use the next one f*ck 'em No traffic will experience clearance Too many cooks steady searin' up beef since Copper turned green, liberty cracked, you can hear it Say mister, where can I bum American Spirit? Uncle (Sam on/salmon) that pink pigment Three little piggies sitting pretty in a condo of brick, thinkin' Wolves in a pack cannot damage the big picture? Go figure They higher than Aang on Appa Get bent rule bendin' that dangerous dogma I came to conquer but weighed my options And I placed more importance on the lamest problems Dames with bottoms, strains of ganja Need to strain aqua from my stream of conscience Thought thoughts out the box betrayed the comic Stripped that away, now I lay buck naked on neighbor's couch (What the f*ck?) Shit! Sorry, can't explain. Why bother? We got lines, lines On granite counters and rights, rights We got lines, lines For Apple products and rights, rights We got lines, lines For camel toe, huh, but rights? Right We got lines, lines For Tabby's come up and rights, right? Oh my lord, don't hear my prayers If palms together, I used Elmer's Don't see diablo, but feel his stare Both high and low, I'm in need of help. But get none From fellow men or 10 nuns who said follow trends Shit, I'll end some Fingers point when blood sheds, 'cept when feds come Put index down, use the next one f*ck 'em
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