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Out of all his chokers he said I’m his favorite.

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To be a surrealist means barring from your mind all remembrance of what you have seen, and being always on the lookout for what has never been.
Hit me
Open the door and came into the fifth dimension. Fool, I'm psycho. I've got a future, I have a future Fool, I'm psycho. I've got a future, I have a future
Drill down the road.
Pumping with a red light.
My feelings are split Drill down the road.
Pumping with a red light. My feelings are split Seeing the depths of the universe, brings the talent in my blood. Non-spiritual and mental growth, I'm out of shape in the nowhere. Your family is basic, basic your family. Your friends use white flowers, you invoices, son.
I Prophet.
I'm the shape of the future. There you go, fancy.
Your imagination is the statue of your demise.
My third eye accidentally met your Anxious eyes. My vision was so perfect and you lose all the value of your life
Lost sight? Lost reason to live? My train of thoughts, rip your limbs into pieces. I’ve planted paranoia into you. You’ve come to the wrong place. Me and my connection to the universe as a spy in your nightmares. Feel the worst of the pain suffered no physical contact. Do not attempt to communicate with me Pupils of the devil, mind of a chaotic , I'm doped, lightweight. I would not say any more about developments. Life is not the movie , so you can’t escape the fufure You can read this, but could never understand. I look out the feeling. My color is heard? I heard the anger of color blindness. I just draw a circle and see what it causes to you.
This rhythm that makes your eardrums cry
This beat which hits your eardrums like a slut to your chest. Everything that exists here, happiness until your new obedience, everything. I’m Elastine while you are dandruff Your standard is a commotion. A hero like a leech, kill me tie me up, give me my destiny I’m so super I just grew up.
Beggar-like mothersuckers, motherfuckers all of them decay, make them break their hands and feet. I’ll open this place’s doors and close them like a campaign. My mind is stronger than your dirty tongue. Got six bullets in my tongue, six snakes in my lung, six shots got me feeling like a maniac. Like a couple with good conjugal harmony, there’s nothing big your heaven, just like a woman, you won’t see face to face. I’m tick dock a duster, bak bak dusting, my tongue like oil, you’ll see it yeah this is meaningless wordplay, these are all how many words?
My motherfucking lines Bitch I’m the one I’m so mufuckin prime.
I’m your man, 10 out of 10, my heart is pitch black, a summer’s suntan my operations are beginning, my name’s brand. I do it all myself.
You’re more annoying than favorable, rice rather than a tower. Short instead of answering. I’m the top of the top, favor of the favor, answer of the answer. Just play with your dick, try eating, it’s delicious. Okay, you’re my friend, right, my enemy Yeah I’m getting on them bitch, getting on them rich. The son of the seaside, you’re son of a bitch. I shine like a diamond in the rough, like son of a jade. I’m a monster, son of a Stitch. Yeah I told you that I’m a monster that’s why I’ll be planning non-stop I do want your hands on your throat want your fuckin damn erry hands on your throat.
hit me
Storm the planet hunting you down, cause I'm on a mission To split your body into a billion one-celled organisms I will destroy your religion, fool. You're faker than blue-eyed crackers nailed to a crucifix. I am about to blow up like NASA Challenger computer chips. Arsenic language transmitted revolutionarily. I'm like time itself, I'm gonna bash you inevitably. Chemically bomb you. I'm illmatic, you won't make it home. I'll sever your head diagonally for thinkin of talking to me. And then use your dead mind to write my name in calligraphy. This puppet democracy brain-washed your psychology. So you're nothing, like diversity without equality. Using numerology to count the people I sent to madness. Produces more digits than 22 divided by 7. I’m a mind wiper, a complete psycho, if I’m a dicer, then I have all the dice If you’re nice, I’m nicer. If you’re Pride, then I’m a Chrysler, that means I’m priceless Your mind is empty and spacious. Like the part of the brain that appreciates culture and erases. Face it, you're too basic. You're never gonna make it. Like children walking through Antarctica, butt naked .
And now the devil follows me everywhere that I go. In fact, I'm sure he's standing among one of you while looking at me. He could be standing right next to you, and you wouldn't know. The devil grows inside the hearts of the selfish and wicked. White, brown, yellow and black color is not restricted. You have a self-destructive destiny when you're inflicted. And you'll be one of god's children that fell from the top. There's no diversity because we're burning in the melting pot. So when the devil wants to dance with you, you better say never. Because a dance with the devil might last you forever.
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