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I fucked the tv off for a projector Chucked free ,Rest in peace our hektor I was born in a barn in the herbal sector Now I scat as a lie on the lawn with the cat, hello Brodie our turtle He’s chilling with the verbal injector circled Centre of cheddar, bullet header on the letter, Sporting on muffty day kings house school sweater, the weather never a pleasure for Larry suit leisure, brother just a bought an expensive couch full of leather on record I missed the ledger and the beckoned treasure I always second guesser, trying to avoid directed stressor usually eat straight from a meat presser just bought alker selstzer affected and Was young when they transferred yeltsin While I was chilling under Nelson Colloumn-bined with other lessons Sometimes at night with my bitch, I eat chocolate At times i tell a joke which makes me, make a cock of it Aliens invading your phones this year, havent thought of it Not as bad as hormones last year. over wrought with it I wanna delorian coz it’s smorgasboard of car chords while half the country love the sport or the lords of the swords chilling in the mountains in the fjords raising their cords to spit something down and then hit record and eventually win an award , don’t say why kid was aborted wasn’t the right time , now i am sorted I nearly fucking got my liquorice assorted The belligerent monster leans in and cowers over his victim Ignorant self proclaimed martyr shouts the power of his wisdom There’s only financial abuse on the rise The shadow has engulfed you now , no surprise Notting hill, rice and pea Once and twice and she Fire it up write it up dealing it up Seal it up light em up feeling her up I wanna play golf yeah But it’s not sold yet bold never get old will remain cold unless you smile at me I can’t be consoled or play stationed controlled epitome of enslavement behold Imma Big Dipper full slipper wrong picture My friends call me crisper Smoke me a kipper back for breakfast not for dinner Don’t call me captain call me skipper Got another ripper Imma tip top , trip , with the chips you’re throwing fits Imma crip clippin outta the car, at the cribs Rapper tripping over himself with no flow like hibs trying to score with their bibs I used to write in my diary Tried playing the ebony and ivory Only ever Blew my own trumpet entirely Then was so out of breath it was like working at a coal refinery My soul . Someone tried to give me a job Can’t be fucked don’t hire me Coz after 2 weeks they would fire me
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I fucked the tv off for a projector Chucked free ,Rest in peace our hektor I was born in a barn in the herbal sector Now I scat as a lie on the lawn with the cat, hello Brodie our turtle He’s chilling with the verbal injector circled Centre of cheddar, bullet header on the letter, Sporting on muffty day kings house school sweater, the weather never a pleasure for Larry suit leisure, brother just a bought an expensive couch full of leather on record I missed the ledger and the beckoned treasure I always second guesser, trying to avoid directed stressor usually eat straight from a meat presser just bought alker selstzer affected and Was young when they transferred yeltsin While I was chilling under Nelson Colloumn-bined with other lessons Sometimes at night with my bitch, I eat chocolate At times i tell a joke which makes me, make a cock of it Aliens invading your phones this year, havent thought of it Not as bad as hormones last year. over wrought with it I wanna delorian coz it’s smorgasboard of car chords while half the country love the sport or the lords of the swords chilling in the mountains in the fjords raising their cords to spit something down and then hit record and eventually win an award , don’t say why kid was aborted wasn’t the right time , now i am sorted I nearly fucking got my liquorice assorted The belligerent monster leans in and cowers over his victim Ignorant self proclaimed martyr shouts the power of his wisdom There’s only financial abuse on the rise The shadow has engulfed you now , no surprise Notting hill, rice and pea Once and twice and she Fire it up write it up dealing it up Seal it up light em up feeling her up I wanna play golf yeah But it’s not sold yet bold never get old will remain cold unless you smile at me I can’t be consoled or play stationed controlled epitome of enslavement behold Imma Big Dipper full slipper wrong picture My friends call me crisper Smoke me a kipper back for breakfast not for dinner Don’t call me captain call me skipper Got another ripper Imma tip top , trip , with the chips you’re throwing fits Imma crip clippin outta the car, at the cribs Rapper tripping over himself with no flow like hibs trying to score with their bibs I used to write in my diary Tried playing the ebony and ivory Only ever Blew my own trumpet entirely Then was so out of breath it was like working at a coal refinery My soul . Someone tried to give me a job Can’t be fucked don’t hire me Coz after 2 weeks they would fire me
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