I inclined the bastard / to fight or i will use my knifes 'n' daggers
Service the discursive lurkers in the furthest mergers of a scary circus,
It's not working after all. i think we had enough.
I don't know how tis' realness could keep bringin' humor,cuz
My shit's cosmic you're a comic and that's logic
I was psychotic, that smoke was exotic, made me float like i was aquatic,
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