The mask is on 'em like a catholic service
And then bitch-slap her on purpose,
Secret service insurgents observe me nervously
My punch lines make you bleed internally,
Im #psychophysical, the rap bastard brushin my teeth with the rustiest daggers
Service the discursive lurkers in the furthest mergers of a scary circus,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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