What's up, mommy's son
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Are you in the movie again like movie buffs
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He reads novels, he reads a big movie
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Tell me, my brother, are we not annoying them
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Four heads redime scary
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Sapphires guard against these phrases
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You're a salesman I don't feel like it
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And you would give your crooked ass
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We will go down in history as Viking Normans
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We're going to burn villages and beat your wife
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We move from one to the other nomads
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We move from one to the other casters
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I shout to him that it's okay, and guess if we're cheating on him
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I give him the honor to run away as if we had fucked him
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But mom and dad's funny comedic talents
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He crawled and raised with these hands he rowed and rowed
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Such a nasty character in the track they don't want to fight me Furious De Niro
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Everything you're trying now I've done
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Drishlo run for a bottle of wheat on the ground lev
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Look at that funny chick pretending to be strong
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Tell him sharply to stand up so you don't lie down
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Don't lie down, these records alone are enough to rape you
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It's nothing, just a couplet and the little bacilli that come out of nowhere,
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you're stuck in bandages, tightened with a screwdriver, wrapped in black envelopes,
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you don't want us to come and eat you with the teams, you will call accountant good
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the slain
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Dried blood on the concrete
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You'll be as blurry as a 3D movie without the glasses
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I don't fall into defense and attack mode
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We have punished your dear mother
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With tape over the mouth, nothing should be stuck
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Sarcasm, I come in peace to punish them
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And how they look so much like water
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And they have no taste, but they are sour kaam ti
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Does it squeeze them, makes them lemonade
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Not every autistic person believes
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He listened to the scavenger with his ears cut off
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As a dealer shana, the gill company caught
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Scissors waved from that vet
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If they do not admit to each other that they are not becoming
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And they went to those who were struck, and he struck them
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She sleeps on the beast to growl three times
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That blood is dry because we killed them long ago, eh
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Babe you're crazy with deja vu
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Yes replay loop, I'm a black hole
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Because I rub stars in space and time
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The hypocrites in front of me crack and I don't care call it a crack
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I am responsible for the hygiene of the whole club, because I wash with a mild soap
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I spit as I ski here are a hundred on the level
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While the haters beat the lemon vein
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Rummy on the back row like a terrible mono animal
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And it finishes last on this countdown
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What you are doing is not very legal
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In my free time, it's clowning around at McDonald's
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If the child sits inside me, he becomes an organ donor
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We're cooking something downstairs for the cannibal tribe
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We will eat you
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Dried blood on the concrete
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You are in the jungle
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You are alone and it is raining outside
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And it's cold
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And you will die |