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Slept in the car park |
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And got lost in my head playing guitar parts |
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For rap, I talk with the dead |
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It's hard not to sweat with this chainmail tunic on |
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You try and judge 2 Chainz but the proper rubric is gone |
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You're a smart guy |
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You consult The Needle Drop archive |
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To download the entirety of its contents to your hard drive |
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This is a far cry from Fargo |
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Beware of the narcos and sharks bro |
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Never trust a smile like Pat Sajaks |
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I swear to gonads I heard Rob just say that |
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This rap shit could be easier with a cosign from Plain Pat |
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I could play bongos with a straightjacket |
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In my mind be eating Mongos with a wet nap |
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Death is where we all go |
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It can't be that bad |
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The image is a prison of the soul |
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Heredity and education have been exposed |
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Vices and aspirations have been disposed |
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I just thought you'd like to know |
| [01:06.15] |
The image is a prison of the soul |
| [01:08.21] |
Heredity and education have been exposed |
| [01:10.88] |
Vices and aspirations have been disposed |
| [01:13.54] |
I just thought you'd like to know |
| [01:16.39] |
The image is a prison of the soul |
| [01:18.40] |
Heredity and education have been exposed |
| [01:21.06] |
Vices and aspirations have been disposed |
| [01:23.78] |
I just thought you'd like to know |
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With a pretty girl and I'm drinking kombucha |
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I'm a loser feeling lucid than I've felt in a while |
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A hellish smile and a devilish grin |
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On Facebook getting updates on several kin |
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That I prayed to God I'd never have to see again |
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Auf Wiedersehen |
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I'm Peter Pane picking posies |
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Licking Rosie O'Donnell up in her eyelids |
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I'm Pontius Pilate |
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A pompous pilot wears no helmet when he gives the sky a kiss |
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I can see Isis so clearly in my iris |
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Beckoning oblivion with a tight fist |
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That's my little sis, ya |
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Everything I've ever loved will crumble into dust |
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Until that day |
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I will stay humble as a slug |
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Everything I've ever loved will crumble into dust |
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Until that day |
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I will stay humble as a slug |
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The image is a prison of the soul |
| [02:24.83] |
Heredity and education have been exposed |
| [02:27.52] |
Vices and aspirations have been disposed |
| [02:30.24] |
I just thought you'd like to know |
| [02:32.87] |
The image is a prison of the soul |
| [02:35.02] |
Heredity and education have been exposed |
| [02:37.84] |
Vices and aspirations have been disposed |
| [02:40.40] |
I just thought you'd like to know |
| [02:43.32] |
The image is a prison of the soul |
| [02:45.20] |
Heredity and education have been exposed |
| [02:47.90] |
Vices and aspirations have been disposed |
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I just thought you'd like to know |
