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Does this sound unusual? A blind date funeral Bat soup force fed, At sea world Shamu The cash cow moo moo moo Thought I couldn’t move, you stupid Land on your crops, hold up, the oats hot Corn Pops not, I don’t simp with thots Unslappable wrist watch, wake and bake Eat great, yeah, feed off the hate Took a sh*t on the floor Imma have your eye on a fork Tunnel of love, flooded with blood Another easel to f**kup, and then I get the bud Seems decent to scoop, sativas I bought Painting all on the wall, the art of Hip-Hop Tongue do subliminal, buy crypto Repet**ive, delusional Hypnos One, two video YouTube raps goat Coughin from hits, bong like a sarcophagus Some ice & Fiji to it, pa** a bomb to a terrorist Send a twister through my home In my bed but with your girl the hoe Dirty in the field The best defense is a shield Get abducted quick, wake up in a mothership Under hypno psychosis Geppetto but no Jiminy Cricket Foil wrap Tin Man hat antics Bad baby, what the f**k Learn how to side step dance Get to break the f**kin vampire trance Thats good like wood chucks, block the river Less traffic, dome’ll get splatted on the beach I’m relaxed on fresh OG, look up, smoke free Yes, I live in a present tense Like its meditation but we meditate it never I’m a bit too clever, 20 minute fuse is lit, Delivered, ya don’t know what the future holds Sanitize around her neck, I pull tight The grim reaper.. So, I waited outside Your studio, The stray cat By those front windows’ black When the fortune teller goes on break It always comes back Speak of the devil dog, extra b*t*hy on a leash In the yard, man and beast, bon a pet** Big old t**i suicide girls At the bar on the pole stream Go above & beyond, the fundamentals of raw Always gets everybodys hands in handcuffs.. nah.. F**k it barbecue pigs in the garage Just burn all the hostages Blaze it for real I saw the fumes foggin up the room, Ideal Mula Medusa, a Count sub-user Humans in f**kin computers No eraser removal, He’s a shooter on the roof In Kuala Lumpur with exhibitionist trauma In a third world horror After the same beauty- your mama Puttin pentagram pics On the cyber net I’m doing more than average minds Think little c**t, you can't touch Get you a big buck The year of the ox, lyrical box With Earhart attacks going down Turbulence, aerial crash Never ruling out every planet’s domed city I dont even wanna be here no more Imma Dippy Dippy In a rocket, the Rhymenoceros ain't with that talking sh*t, I don’t bargain with cabal of corporate monster’s lord called Sith Translate basilisk, profiting online Leave your dead body on live Carrie cancerous cyst The punnet square exists
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