Like food for thought was my father but i ain't have the hunger
Fill up a buster, my skill is bigger then a galaxy cluster.
The malady a galaxy of self-fulfilling prophecies
The more small people at your door like please can i receive
Defiant to this red giant, i'm not dying, flying out of this galaxy
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
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