| Want me to rap
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| How about the art of escaping traps
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| And now protected by
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| And rhino skins
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| And biggest brontosaurus burgers
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| With fifteen feather arrows
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| I live in the trees amongst and sparrows
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| Lost my head
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| I need ten pills to go to bed
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| And walk around saying operation code red
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| I’m sorta square like a Chinese city
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| I break things from
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| Long, skinny, goofy, everything
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| Guaranteed
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| To getting high and drinking
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| When I was locked up, what were you thinking?
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| Wasn’t raised in church, more like a bird perch
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| All gritty and dirty like
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| Keep that dumb smirk
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| Grow a beard like Papa Smurf
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| There’s diamonds in the turf
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| Let’s make it work
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| This victorious situation
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| The product of creative imagination
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| However brilliantly conducted
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| Like whatever
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| Sun Tzu said
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| Weapons are
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| Sore like a condor
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| Close windows and doors
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| They had me like Spacey
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| Impossible to chase me
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| I’m impossible to face
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| In an overall rap race
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| I’m in a rat race with no motive
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| You capitalise with
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| It was my only focus
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| You know I’m hopeless
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| Rock a cloak like
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| Minus the magic
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| Like Tony Starks
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| I had an incredible terrible, yo
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| Red wine lips and curved hips
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| I’m all baby
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| I need your clutch more than ever
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| Outcast, yeah, discarded letter
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| I feel like Baretta
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| With no no glory
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| And no movie-tight story
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| Don’t bore me with your self appraisal
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| Had me all talking goofy
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| Had me looped out and spaced out
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| I got shot with a crossbow
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| This victorious situation
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| The product of creative imagination
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| However brilliantly conducted
|
| Like whatever
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| Sun Tzu said
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| Weapons are
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| The devil’s not that terrific
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| I’d rather stay outside and picket
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| They have to deal with that shit
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| I have to put up with your B. S
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| So phoney like I had to be in the class war
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| Instead of fronting like you’re humble
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| When everybody’s clapping
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| You acting bastards
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| Big snobs and big jerks
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| Surrounded by big snobs
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| That had that follow along smirk
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| Funny looking guy with a sense of approval
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| By the others
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| could play the role of
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| I prefer to watch tennis
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| If you wanna stay alive
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| Just say good to meet you
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| And what do you do for a living?
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| And be see through
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| And never ask some shit like
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| What I’m supposed to be through
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| And go along, sing along
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| This victorious situation
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| The product of creative imagination
|
| However brilliantly conducted
|
| Like whatever
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| Sun Tzu said
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| Weapons are |