Dreams riding him on rockets shit in his locket of rhymes from his pocket
But when i spit its atomic, like feeling the force of a comet.
Except for the lower class, now what's their purpose?
Dial up words but they're not in service
Til shit got worse im cursed heard a burst of a demons giggle
Ever since when i was little
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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