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If i pirouette then look she's wet
Im from a different set
I'm sending messages through the airwaves like seti
My words get carried away like spaghetti
Strings theory
Strum away I'm Trying to make the numb go away
I know only real people could understand what he trying to say
I'm thirty one now in CA
Look at my fucked up mug
To me you look like a bloodhound mug
I drink coffee
Then do amazing shit like John coffees
My curse is to rap myself into a hearse
Collusion myself into delusional
Morals that took a shit on the ghost of rmg
I grab her by the pussy
Not funny but I do love Playboy bunnies
Guilty by association
Fuck talking to the associated press
That shits depressing
Me and her make a depression Eve and adam before we fucking sit
One of a kind slit on my arm I don't forget shit
I prolly get shot at the Walmart if I was in Texas
I know it's supposed to be punk song
I plan to infuse the two who the fuck is you
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