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My after word analysis was the average made me anxious |
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but I began to breathe the substances these bugs gave me brainsist |
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somehow I caught a cluster of clay, now everyday is christmas |
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don't you dabble with my destiny peasant please keep your distance |
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every man that escalates is easily erased and |
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your faculty is a fallacy to my family, that's to your face |
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I grate the gravel and grass to dig graves for gremlins |
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but they've had it up to here with how many I've sent to heaven |
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I indeed not indifferent to the spirit of Ism |
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every Jones is justifiable just read it in my schism |
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the killers keep the kilos in the kitchen while the kids nap |
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but I lost love for larceny from the impact of the lid slap |
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motivation made into the net of the mics mesh |
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you never even noticed the novice was holding niceness |
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over and over the observations had to open me |
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Peripheral vision and bitch control to prove the potency |
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you're quite a quest, but let me quiz you with a question |
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did you read the rest and did you reach a point of reference? |
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See now it's simple call me son I'll refer to you as suricate |
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the turn tables turn because you were tugging on its tunicate |
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underwent the upset and made your whole unit urine |
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In the vents sprayed a variety of verbs on the vermin |
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the weasels weaknesses was wreak on a Wednesday |
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X marks the xenon be the xenolith on my X ray |
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Yesterday you saw me spool my yarn to the youth |
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Zig-zaged through the zone and broke the zodiac like Zeus(x2) |
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Zig-zaged through the zone, and f**ked your microphone |
