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,
As a kid thats 3, cursin i ll kill u with just 3 verses
Dial up words but they're not in service
I inclined the bastard / to fight or i will use my knifes 'n' 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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