Spiralling down for what seems and eternity,
Secret service insurgents observe me nervously
Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service
I'm the kind of kid whose main purpose is to shake earth's surface
Lines naturally come out of my mind,and end up looking like bad cursive.
As they juggle knives for a deadly purpose, entertaining service, recursive
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