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Raw, I'm to give it to you
no trivia
Raw that Aesop rock iron-fisted list militia
While bent funny bone grown
Spit a thousand and 1 to cripple the continuity
Tap water character
I irrigate it straight to mainline
You want to do the Fine
These profit grommet teams solidify the clot to slippery city salt piston pump drain
But hold those incredible console with the roulette baboon spin-off
Where everyday a thousand strangers for empty chambers
buckle
Five Sixths bullets trying to keep it subtle
But get you (I'm going to get you)
rope bridge
Broke tired of dry land
But duck skull suit the mix-down well
Well, when the rumor spreads y'all stupid
I'll be the cat with guilty on face and shirt that reads: I didn't do it!
Is it on, is it beyond
Does it ice you or is every song faceless?
Does it have a title? If would you name it?
Does it babble about like a drunken atheist?
We could run that '84 war
For the 1 on 1 z-tour
Till he try and fidgets his or her own work spear specifics
around the cobra kisses
See if the venom overloads this
I'm to suck the poison out and spit it
Stole my but your features never fit in
Servers you for trying to walk a mile outside your limits
I'm going to across this yo-yo string
Until you walk the dog out from under my and skip town, sit down

(Chorus)
It boom boom boom

Earth to a-r vertical burden has at an alarming rate
Bliss is a point
Murder up, down and still falling
Still crawling out of bed at 2 on
Came blind soldier-burning confessional
Ease back; let a thump echo normalcy for 10
Let the back burner boiling descend
I race the derby in the first (strike personal)
Strike personal with the most utterly putrid version of grace
Spit the gimmick, sit and
While we try and jump hoops
Like Coney Island freak midgets
to be a fighter pilot
Driving that early Wright brothers experiment
Prototypic model
Sit and bullets on a console
Busting accidental dirt donuts
Outside the most ridiculous poison brain silo
before the chubby debutaunt conquered the high note
Schooled by the intention inventions pensive sideshow
See contrary to popular
I alone advance without an earthly
And dance on a handful of zoning
Holding chance to own the land I roam
With in hands
Truly be its only camper happy with the scrap
See I convinced myself on
Therefore it is and the melody
Beneath the fact I'm just spitting for these kids
I tried to get them all
And I quit and said I didn't care
Thats when they all their hands in the air

(Chorus)
It goes boom boom