the Re-Up

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You hate on us? We will wait in 8 corners s’more ya street like angry skateboarders pile ya’ll up like somehow someway get it- this is my house might as well- i got the power to erase my face not seen like masons eyebrows- put the sunglasses back on- drive for 7 hours open the window flipping people off then bring yourself to the police station honking till you have the right to remain silent- i am drunk as fuck with a can full of gas with a handful of matches and said fuck the police turning back to the old me almost as hard as n.w.a with chronic 2- if it wasn’t for the shrooms i would have nothing to do so to the 100 m.c’s in duncan with no titles i’m just fucking with you ‘cause i have nothing to do- forget a chorus my metaphors take minutes to get a applause- until you understand ima end your career while i walk away with the floor so you have nothing to walk on- pull my head- ac- headache out put it in yours- i am not a fact i’m a proven fear - you sake graces and make faces- while i’m dancing with the devil i won’t die i’m never leaving- make your death wish because if it wasn’t for a wrist you would have nothing to slit- found in a mote float faced down in a boat- die in the titanic you asked for- build a happy home in hell for show n tell

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