Service the discursive lurkers in the furthest mergers of a scary circus,
Im #psychophysical, the rap bastard brushin my teeth with the rustiest daggers
Simply unable to afford four little pills that cost only a few dollars
Service the discursive lurkers in the furthest mergers of a scary circus,
I'll confess i'm just rushin it, always feels like an emergency
Secret service insurgents observe me nervously
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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