Glued to my taste buds, i can feel em, they sour
Renown for actin foul and sour every hour
In the face of any heathen believing that he's achieving my
Now the rank of being just simple average everyday guy,
The associates of this socio will rope a dope folk
Say it's all your fault while the ground engraved your sour look.
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