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Blazin' with a facemelter Go fish Pigeon, itching for a pit to put the pig in Scalped, bottom feeder, nose bleeder, cheap seats To the meat eater sweeps sweet freak freaks What up? Grip clicker, smack the dummy box fix picture Stickle over shit, cinema flicker in the plasma The latch key degree was obtained in the savage years Where he learned the binding of a wire hanger to rabbit ears Every pixel that leaked dead over the carpet Had to be spit shinned and hidden before the ford duster parketh When mommy marched in, wrapped the broccoli in the napkin For your electric paradisio after the parent crashes And I'm high on ion jitters, call it a prime directive of the damned Who grew to sleep easy to white noise The humming of the machinery running towards them crawl Social retardation larvey plugged into the wall The little short circuit with the still born vibe Till the villagers circled and determined "it is alive" Shipped to Bellevue eyes fuzzy talking funny Like "eagle one to grey squirrel whats your twenty dunny?" I piss clumsy with electrode head pan (sorry) Pitty the pretty internet gotta empty the bed pan Left hand numb from the finger to the thumb (right!) Right got tubes in it, irony is fun (yaaay!!) At some point early when drunk on electric kisses I'd apparently notarized forms excusing scalpel slippage (sign this) The pain came on a makeshift main stage And sentenced to in an inoperable eight bit frame rate For that I made a game play, reborn torn At the ministry of information trying to get informed They'll duck it out and I will cease all wars So if you babysit a caroline be fore warned I be the ultimate (ultimate), multi polar Mobile medicine cabinet stocked adequate Pockets like maracas, that will shake when he stepped Which explains the circle of rattlesnakes where he slept Smarter then the average bear, barter parts and gadgets With battery op enthusiast pardon the barking badgers While you were parking daggers in kittens with snarling children I was sharking classes with taggers for television (Click!) Gattaca days, Attica paper scattered Diagonal mahogany boggled the train savage To boxed the botanically inclined child slave labor Blades clipped the perfect petal now play later Play never, if escaped raped treasure That's a jewel freebie out a old geezer, no teether Or even yesteryear scrapes fester, administer gauze But cauterized wounds bleed if you ain't ethered the cause King of applause (yay!) beats the garbage flood for ten(?) Porn king of New York, alley punk perv scum Waddle on the voyage of the voyeur Six four sick king breezer sniff whores through brick I am so dangerous evil and mercy heaven Allergy to compassion he is the perfect weapon Un- earth it and siphoned from Delorean doors swivel up With aviator radar blip for most glorious titty fuck Cool green over the frame under the clothes line Whose crew choose fuel most, mine Holy trinity, triple six, triple x, city barrack Glutton for punishment super size me while you at it He da: Built hideous,silk of the milk litigant, silly wicked finicky fidget the middle digit ish Will he alter what he feel is illy to pick at every little smidgen of integrity As your industry bitch? NO Final answer, track the moniker To the freight hot reaking of butter beans and harmonica Dirty old man no tea cup thirst, peak up skirts For slaps from that d-cup nurse Cackle his old gums lewd (lewd), crass Show the girl a trick like how he opens can food with the only tooth he has She like THAT'S FUCKING DISGUSTING They don't call him anabolic Aes for nothing, OK Now current picture aside all anti-celebs remain aggro Half mast the flag pole Dead walk sturdy, but the day I greet the worms I pull the daisies down with me as a fuck you to the norms Generic's so unappealing and in my humble opinion Defeats a rappers civic duty to the culture Granted every topic has been covered but cookie cutter Delivery of simpleton wit is the real culprit So whether street, club, battle, conscious or other I find that interesting style can often out weigh the subject So when the disc changer goes from guns to space It is not an attempt to fake credibility for the public But fuck it it's ace rock six records of gibberish right? He's trying too hard to be weird and different right? (riiiiight) Or could it possibly just maybe be, his lessons Can't be summed up in a linear set of pop culture references? (WOW) yeah but why try, I'm so groggy The mach nine Ballentine ain't for everybody But I will say this to y'all that used your fifteen of fame To mention my name, that sixteenth minute regret is fucking insane And that's a longevity veteran peddling free medicine,(here) Who the fouler howler (me) who the rabble rouser What the happy hour starved the Peruvian aggy powder,(tight) Trade up at the digital Jesus factory outlet (bout it, bout it) Bout it bout it, fuck a fork tongue cutlery, the fuckery is famous Never wild shook but a slang that maybe alienated a couple strangers Held a mongoloid fanbase that is alien by nature Robot wars, machines hit the floor And the simians syncopated a gigantic "encore" Alright I'm bored, five minute bag of tricks If you hate me you can eat a bag of dicks ONE
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