Service the discursive lurkers in the furthest mergers of a scary circus,
Im #psychophysical, the rap bastard brushin my teeth with the rustiest daggers
The mask is on 'em like a catholic service
As a kid thats 3, cursin i ll kill u with just 3 verses
Divided families and tore 'em up and saddened mothers,
No not the heiress just one from an escort service
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