| Interplanetary verses unsanitary
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| Just hurry in my Amazon from Panama to Paraguay
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| Dare I say my words is a jungle
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| Where the air you breathe is thick with humidity (Can't you see?)
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| Sweatin out your inner demons in my vicinity
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| The he, myth-defyin giant, sleep with the enemy
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| In the industry, end up in the jaws of death
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| Clutch his fuck up the set like a heart attack
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| Hard to react, I’m pimpin Todd Shaw «Mack»
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| That’s why all y’all lack the fundamentals essential
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| To black market idealogy, don’t try and follow me
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| I wiffle and dodge 'em then I shuffle off to Buffalo
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| Never know, where Op’ll hop up in the truck and go
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| Puffin Golden State bombada from Arcada
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| Alligator green, salamander sticky
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| She tried to plant a hickie on Pretty Tony
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| Only if she knew the repercussions
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| I tried to lend her some enlighenment (but)
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| She was frightened by it
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| More inspired by desire and Myer’s rum (hmm)
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| Firewater consumption got her mind numb
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| 5 months, time’s up, now she back to square one
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| Still goin in circles, it’s a miracle |
| To some others it’s a shame why they suffocate to strain
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| I’m not a puppet on a string. |