Bow your heads-i see the lines of my beaten artist hearses.
At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses
Dial up words but they're not in service
Cause i got zero consumer surplus
I'll imprison your loved ones in burning furnace
The mask is on 'em like a catholic service
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