Service the discursive lurkers in the furthest mergers of a scary circus,
Im #psychophysical, the rap bastard brushin my teeth with the rustiest daggers
Dial up words but they're not in service
Except for the lower class, now what's their purpose?
As they juggle knives for a deadly purpose, entertaining service, recursive
Audiences respect the witty girlness and not that dissing curtness.
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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