My homeboy brave he annoy brothers so he in grave like others
Service the discursive lurkers in the furthest mergers of a scary circus,
Im steady surgin' with verses, deadly but on the surface im nervous
Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service
An obstacle ill hurdle it while i keep the purple lit
Now money is a service, but it's worthless, there's no purpose, shit,
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