You spend days in your room to look perfect on the surface,
Dial up words but they're not in service
My homeboy brave he annoy brothers so he in grave like others
Service the discursive lurkers in the furthest mergers of a scary circus,
Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service
Im steady surgin' with verses, deadly but on the surface im nervous
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