Is there anyone close.. by.. who can to this? And who can see it.. as day how it falls down Falls down everybody! is it
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My friends are the faces you sit on, lickin a popsic' Where food is just a necessity sitcom watchin Soak up image instead of black marks on papyrus Fabric logic, where true to dirt go incogninant Think of soup nazi, empatzi project hard Books will suffer farenheits, of life flesh sliced Omega daylight quota, pop luck info Gigapet rapist, internet disco Sensationalist of truth, dirty ass fetish Glass bubble lo-cal profile, the fiscal Workin family, social jowe, camp Rehab group home kid, idolized cartoon Mostly, lonely, life Cement scream when you don't listen closely amaze young gun brooklyn blood transplant Immature fashion Crystal lover, buy the bottle, jungle captive Where mc's got little cocks on teeth with out like magnets Caught up in the dragnet, Shoula packed a plastic lead shark repellant I sense the tension building, since canvas K-9's trained our district Culture politic sadistic Policy ? ? backtrack, up in a tune from rockin fat cap I him it was art but just got laughed at Burner concoction on hot celsius And kelpachlorics for the fatal facial, spray you Sooner than never, most progress together Fuck the bullshit, I react to acid flux product junk rape train bottle burners or books, fuck that!
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