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Self-loathing
crowbars out the back window of cars and shit
And acting a klonopin binge-hardening
And switching up the moniker of artists into

Knock-knock, it's that pen-throttle, bitch
Popping like the top of a bottle of hot
Rhyme harder than joggers with
Shin splints dodging an rhinoceros

me my waffles and bother me not, blogger
The option of being modest just walked to where my father
Ponder how we can holler spit darker
Than Gotham at six in the genre then lick shots

At and miss nada, Volatile pig brawler
Is hotter than lit parliament, send in fucking army
In the parking lot of a Target, I'm targeted,
Heart dark as that thick parka I slip in

Holla if you've been a starter
Spartan kicking jocks and tossing salt at their Ed shit
Burning chops, talking shit, rocking on a rocket ship
So I could give a fuck about the car you in,

chew aluminum
Blue 'Preme overalls, jump when them blues
Some of you should run where the shooter's come
Out for cheese with a studio, like a gudda run, it glues to us

Shouts to pigeons that I amongst
Mouth deliver poop, it's spouting mucus its stupid tongue
Alpha male, got the chicken losing in his trunks
Losers get a Kuma Punch, I'm moving a puma's lunch

And I'm back.. bye