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I peep the language I strangle kids like Jack the Ripper When I use a sack to trip up Santa Claus He fell off the roof like Tim Allen I put the coat on It doesn't matter because I have a coat of paint on my house In camoflauge, I'm at the camel lodge and uh, cram a log into a fireplace I am the one who will just fry ya face in my frying pan Like a toxic avenger I am toxic because I entered different types of indian point containment units I am the one who has my brain I shoot it out of my nose when I sneeze too hard I am the one who has a crew that is um, a log It's a lump on a frog, it doesn't matter because I give warts when I kiss toads Doesn't matter because my missle erodes Like um, different types of rivers in Colorado I am the one who flies like a swallow when I swallow different pelicans I'm in hell again, import purgatory when I purge the gory And I have um, dispurged all myself from all the sins and then I rise Swing bicycles, I have them down at the pawn shop I see pawns drop, never mind my perching arch I have a bench bow with torn string I taunt you then I sing It doesn't matter because I have different types of things Placed inside my head like a toy box Jack in the box when I ejac you If I was in the west coast It doesn't matter because I eat the best toast in the morning When I go to friendlies, I'm more than friendly Doesn't matter because on Friday I am the day early I am the one who has different types of squirrels They hide in trees on my front yard I am the one who doesn't front, I'm not hard I just am a lyricist I'm quite a genius It doesn't matter because I have different texture
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