Although thought that we would grow
Return of the king of flow
Thoughts of immortality
On they twitter writing novels, see
Save some, save none at the same time
Couple of shots and a glass of wine.
It's moe, all i need is more chips
King of the va, off of those toxins.
Smoke more junk while the junkies laugh
Blast masses a cast to cover crafts.
Finished mean done, and done mean dead
Jars upon jars, but yet no jam for the bread.
Of that gangja from the shores of shanghai
Hands in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly
Top of my pile of bodies
Not likely like stay long please
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