Loadin out with my rap service, let it out on the pad i make the whack versions
Like a personal surgeon, searching for tumors emergin' in urchins
Service the discursive lurkers in the furthest mergers of a scary circus,
Bastard, hap hazardous track master, put a beat on and words become lavishly crass daggers/
Loadin out with my rap service, let it out on the pad i make the whack versions
Who dreamed to rap up on stages with million fans and open curtains
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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