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smoke from the lunar lift,

tote it like a crucifix

food for what I'm thinking

it sustains like drinking

water

 

 

Back with a vengeance

Nap in a den with lyings and a cat gonna mention

facts need checking got your lines in a line for the airlines thrown back,

fenced in

fads I'm fencing, truth like a saber sharp as knife that stab your appendix

chatting Ben too loud I'm have to dial it back got a bag full of pennies

I'm stepping in my friendship eclectic

never get kept where they swept it

y'all under a rug, under the ruse, all my screws been loosened

dream in the day, eating away at the cake stripper hidden inside it

livid at living under hypnotism, stripping the pachyderm's new closet

Naked like shakes with daily doses of these fruits and vitamins