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And not rain like, rain man or rain rain dance Or rain like a slight chance of when it's raining Or rein like deer slaves to santa sleigh man But reign like queens that over made man And not like queen killer, rhapsody bohemian queen But queen like white glove wave And not wave hand like a heat wave So you make a fan by waving hand I'm talking wave like you "hey" Man, and not hay for horses and hoarse like you almost You gotta treat your vocal chords it's a fortress And every single one of your words like reinforcements And especially when recording that's the portion that's important When I was that I was poor But now I'm than It's still hooker heels on my sugar hills and spots shames, make margarita rims from cheap tops Deep plots in floor, the ceiling windows for my peep A little scene with the sickle to make the wheat drop And a hundred words for hummingbirds that like to eavesdrop And fan out like peacocks with a that beat box So the sun when the beat drops And the sun when the beat stops it unties, then it relocks Then it relapsed, then it Then heat like a heat pack On his knee caps of the weak Cause he want we got, like yeah
Then poetry like a young honory morrissey Then spit it to the locks thots Who like their porridge all Not scorching nor From the orbitings, sorcerer, sorcery Coming down gorgeously, just like a dash waterfall A torturing, a water boarding barbie doll A river of women like a brazilian Swimming in feminine bikinis made out of Somebody give the volleyballs If you her, don't ever send her to mally mall's Homie if she lonely she end up in macauly's claws Coming out the closet over down at madri gras The fame, champagne, of shame lobby call My reposition was condition of activism Ammunition for abolition, attacking systems But they not after listens, unless it's on activision Are we or are we bodies filled with apparitions Operating applications, inside a apple prison hack and download updates that lack religion
Or are we more, than soil tainting, disloyal Preoccupied boy and goyle chasing And other's royal saintings? I sit back and watch the world through the eye in my oil paintings Uh! nothin' to it but to do it Unless you virgin mary, do it but the truest Believe all that you jewish Life is not a dictionary, a thesaurus And I feel a missionary to a clitoris The water bearer heir of traditions I swear to never change My chair position or conditions of my Submission for sedition against the of a chorus Keep golden weave thieves out the motherfuckin' forest
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