Reflected hex’s
Close doors to ur face is the worst taste I’m sorry Your highness Uranus is dead weight should I just blast off to the galaxy get lost in the space between me n what i use to be 2 sides oppose the idea of any semetry like the nerd an the bully everyone a part of a pact I feel like a lone wolf look to the floor can see my claw tracks my proof to me that I’m at we’re I should be Fuckit I’m jumpin through the portals hopin hex’s reflected get sent back like I’m playing tennis Venus ancient heathens hermaphadite aphrodiates saudis in the sky’s using stars as satélites the eyes are really windows to the soul so I close my blinds but never turn of that light The battery never dies because it’s recharged by the darkness so no matter how far I get lost in that darn pit Im always the light at the end of the tunnel bring me back to we’re i started The moon an the sun gather clouds an check the data of the fragrance scent of the perfume i’s doom I node yes I agree with the statement they like riding there false waves they created an think they can hang loose who the fuck are they playin Pirchedup like a bird when I cherp this the Phoenix imerging from the furnace From dust to dust meets in the middle an self cumbust creating its on sequal playin both sides from the good to the evil from the middle with all the substance to the outter holding it together the crust the shell suspect behind my bars trapped in a jail it’s more like a chamber victim to the sound of your own thoughts the scent of your own smell the signs are all around but your eyesight can’t see truth just like time can’t tell itself Maannn God please put me in the right spot at the right time an leme do what needs to be done Gloves off touching everything i wanna get caught these aren’t the thoughts of a mad man it’s the facts Genesis 27 .3 he made me a sharp sword a arrow hidden u can’t find him issue for his foes with a bow aimed ready to let go Simon no need to say so accuracy pin point like a quill pen no number of men can stop his plans laughable thought like I just heard the best joke It’s time for you to pay so pay up Se abla español cash in those muthafckin paseos I say Grascias seein you from my scope on the grassy knoll call me cuda Harvey Oswalt killing president feel like goin down in history as the antithesis to what it means to be a human being Barracuda with a berreta don’t let up super soaker scuba gear on when I choose to wet em turning all these blocks of Chesse to just shredded up cheddar Finna Dismember your head ah lettuce have a moment of silence for those we won’t never remember
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Close doors to ur face is the worst taste I’m sorry Your highness Uranus is dead weight should I just blast off to the galaxy get lost in the space between me n what i use to be 2 sides oppose the idea of any semetry like the nerd an the bully everyone a part of a pact I feel like a lone wolf look to the floor can see my claw tracks my proof to me that I’m at we’re I should be Fuckit I’m jumpin through the portals hopin hex’s reflected get sent back like I’m playing tennis Venus ancient heathens hermaphadite aphrodiates saudis in the sky’s using stars as satélites the eyes are really windows to the soul so I close my blinds but never turn of that light The battery never dies because it’s recharged by the darkness so no matter how far I get lost in that darn pit Im always the light at the end of the tunnel bring me back to we’re i started The moon an the sun gather clouds an check the data of the fragrance scent of the perfume i’s doom I node yes I agree with the statement they like riding there false waves they created an think they can hang loose who the fuck are they playin Pirchedup like a bird when I cherp this the Phoenix imerging from the furnace From dust to dust meets in the middle an self cumbust creating its on sequal playin both sides from the good to the evil from the middle with all the substance to the outter holding it together the crust the shell suspect behind my bars trapped in a jail it’s more like a chamber victim to the sound of your own thoughts the scent of your own smell the signs are all around but your eyesight can’t see truth just like time can’t tell itself Maannn God please put me in the right spot at the right time an leme do what needs to be done Gloves off touching everything i wanna get caught these aren’t the thoughts of a mad man it’s the facts Genesis 27 .3 he made me a sharp sword a arrow hidden u can’t find him issue for his foes with a bow aimed ready to let go Simon no need to say so accuracy pin point like a quill pen no number of men can stop his plans laughable thought like I just heard the best joke It’s time for you to pay so pay up Se abla español cash in those muthafckin paseos I say Grascias seein you from my scope on the grassy knoll call me cuda Harvey Oswalt killing president feel like goin down in history as the antithesis to what it means to be a human being Barracuda with a berreta don’t let up super soaker scuba gear on when I choose to wet em turning all these blocks of Chesse to just shredded up cheddar Finna Dismember your head ah lettuce have a moment of silence for those we won’t never remember The nerve of these phonies tryin to come to our forest this ferngully batty koda barracuda riding on the backs of beetles We don’t like them humans corruptions pollution ruin everything they touching robin will like waiting for death to invade your backpack an steal your sack lunches
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