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"We now to you...music" *cut up*
"Music to you stutter"

Rock]
I've been a biplane dog Henson invention
Trooper burst result of Dragon Ball Z/Speed gene splicing
Mach force, blind the extorted style from the common
Destiny dream sighting, important as the prints
God shit the planet screaming "What on is that?"
I sit back dimensions
Only to muscle the specimen
Fending fatality successful dodging violets
All hail Mary and dollies!
I flow ridiculous, to now
Who holds the fifth golden
Saw the wicked war phantom mansion beyond the
The house next door to when the stickball the fence
Y'all to fetch it!
I was walking through a pinball tilt landscape
circling turtle
I bite the bullet in a shadow
and rust the oxygen gulps
And spit the metal directly up the barrel
We icegrill the (right)
The common decency factors a estimate of zero
My testament is striking stances
Dancing the foggy mirror
With wipes the billy goat beard, camoflague the spirit
I'm at six degrees of sexy
Yeah never swam up summerjam classic
Under the bed bastard
Scaverning the carnival grounds for an
WHO THE IS AES ROCK?
I'm not a name to keep at length
Adjacent to little lattice makeshift
Sick mechanism, check your mission
I am not a vision, your mission
a simple sourpatch delinquent
No it will not help you your Lincoln

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I alone
I peddle in the mud
I alone, I condone zone planting
I alone stand in a social
All up to your dome, follow I

"Now you see me, now you don't" Man]

[Aesop
Well he was enough but still scraped up
Taki 183 for the kids
foot ironlung honor
Escape through the night like a disgruntled teen bomber
Without a care inside from the roster
Mal-adjusted blank faced civilian feelings
Reeling in several separate defunct modules
This nervous twitch mark the most ingredient
See Aesop starving troops in cell blocks with feeding bins
(More like) I'd auction off a fuck for that blind cause you ride in
I'd rather find the floors and watch you hide
Feel the look penetrate brain castle
clear out the back of this batches sour wind collection
(FLASH FLOODER!)
You're a wind-up toy
A goddamn four string criminal card
The reason they decorate the fonts of credits
To boost on-looker amusement fading hard
Catch more Z's than Rip Van 12 Step Narcolepsy Seminar
The action, we all compete the masked
The commonfolk, I em all
Challenge balance
I alone pour talent they fidget
If the revolution gon' be televised
Then fuck, I'll probably it

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