Worse than the others -- bill clinton, mr. bob dole
Then putting it in space to be enveloped by a black hole
It's time for a bloody foot you little rabbit
You get balls dropped in your hole like your a fucking basket,
Life is like a phone booth, these pigeons is the fuckin' toll
Forget the attic, i fuck her in her basement, the hidey hole
Open up your contacts then scroll
Who knows what’ll come out the hole.
I punch a hole in the wall
Wanna fuck em all
So i guess that's where i hide my things
Tick tick boom and you got a hole in your ears
I remorse, i let through the hole, my emotions/
Cause the media is full of dirty tricks
Fuckin' voices follow me, emulatin' like twitter roll
I had to find my own way out this fucking hole/
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