The broke me couldn't buy you meals, not even a value meal
I say what i feel, its not being rude it's being real
Took the form of a human being
I got my wife, so fuck the ring
You're like normal, fuck being normal
I'm mental, it's instrumental
I think it's only right, hoarse and everything
Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being
Ha-ha, laughing all the way to the top
Your being dismembered its clouded thought
In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot
To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it
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