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Secretly you relate lung tyrant, now YOU be quiet Husheth, thou protesth too mucheth Your deeds are on file, take your testament is I feel like Lazarus, out the grave To give reporters of his death, the world's nay It ain't hear or say, you can see it for own two Sucker or get close and it if you want to But I know you, you won't and do Seamstress and lies are bustin up handle and fingertips on ultra-blister You a good dude now he cued the ultra-disher Shell position fill old tradition self gun ran in the pad and clipped himself Now your project up leakin Hand over head and the sticky red is willow goin onry ape shit Little homey onlooker shout,"He ain't gon' it!" The moment where find God Dumb-ass, he been on the all along Tried to help you steer clear, you up to the climax The brick wall on your cheeks worse Imax Heavy I know you wish you never tried black air blow craft you can't hijack Yes, but really I Let me step aside and let the EMS clean up the Extra gore soak the medics to they own I pray peace on soul now BEGONE~! Movin on, to deeper brighter and more