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[Verse 1] Solely hope you enjoyed the show Lack of serotonin owe it to misguided goals E.g these diamond stones, dudes only joy is toyin with egotistical hoes Quote on quote this world evil sick with no hope I oppose what you speakin is cynicism at most It's this lyricism I boast Spit hot as very sizzlin olive oil This a term of turmoil lyrical murder, further Surgically dismemberin verbs like teeth dentistry, scalpel Pickin at a herd of weak sentences It seems as though these lyrical words is meetin ends and shit [Interlude: Don Juan] There are only four questions of value in life What is sacred? Of what is the spirit made? What is worth living for, and what is worth dying for? The answer to each is the same: only love