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(Alright, I got you) Better hit that damn drum (Ooh, yeah, better) Better hit that damn drum (Smack it) Better hit that damn drum, gotta keep the time Better hit that damn drum, gotta keep the mind tickin' In a mad life, chaotic and wicked Dickin' around with sound, found religion The rhythm giving neat division To disarray, when not a nothing is clicking But it's okay, we cut the pandemonium up To ticker-tape and strut in it Does structure give us some significance? Dust each coincidence off, you'll find my fingerprints Kidding, kidding, I'm a clown prince, not a visionary Run the numbers, the drummer's a mathematician When shit's gray like Dorian, drift my DеLorean I'm a click away from the Bay to the Korеan Peninsula To Pennsylvania to the Philippines On the scene gettin' mean on the philistines You tend to bring the force when you got a brain Hung like a horse and a tongue like a guillotine I'm coming sharper than killer bee stingers While I'm bringing you the illest soliloquy If you really put your ear to this, then you will agree What you're really hearing is authentic ability Feelin' me not required, it's elective Grow the f*ck up, admit art's subjective What you can relate to and the perspective And my perspective is that some folks defective Now, now, don't cry, there's a lot of dumb guys Think they're on earth flat like a papadam Papa don't preach, but son gotta pop a Tums If guts was cookies, these dudes got not a crumb Yes, with success, I do got a modicum Come properly, but I do have the thought of, um Am I problematic or a problem on the mic? Why not both? (Little meme shrug) If you really sip the bean in my mean mug You can see I'm a fiend for this drug Culture vulture got that plug (Butt) Whatever you think of it I'm a product of the record industry syndicate Go ahead, pretend we live inside of a vacuum You'll be covered in a bunch of itchy ass lint and shit If I tell you that I'm humble, I'm Pinocchio And if I'm navel-gazing when my nose'll grow That's a ritual seppuku, so I'm sending you back to Your regularly scheduled braggadocio Do-si-do around the clowns, hit a little flex Speaking in calligraphy while they're in simple text I got a riddle that's hot off the griddle, keep all your Heads on a swivel, I got the kibble to feed the internets Ripple effects for every decision, my nipples erect I get a new vision, but it intersects with My shipwrecks from every mission I've been in The ending is the beginning, so what if I hit the deck? 'Cause we'll pop a corks if you saw us on tour Come and sip the next brew if you want more I'm not yet in the morgue, too hot to be a borg Watsky might be dead, but you still got George For a little sex for your intellects Visit kisswatskysgluteusmaximus dot triple X
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