No not the heiress just one from an escort service
Ever since i wrote raps first, i knew i'd write perfect verses,
Service the discursive lurkers in the furthest mergers of a scary circus,
Im #psychophysical, the rap bastard brushin my teeth with the rustiest daggers
The crowd's with me, all according to plan
'cause it was an admired service-man
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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