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Cerebral filled with ganja smoke and coke addicts
My dusty angel on angel dusty attached to the bold fact that ” If imagination dies, person had never lived and if ya mentality achin’, you’re living life”
Four mallets graspin the roof of the sound block
„Nobody can judge me”
Nigga you was sentenced to death fuckin’ with John and Sonny
It’s funny how life can reroute in time for the end to run B-A-C-K and have you see K’s brushin’ against ya tummy
Run DMC blastin’ in the radio radius
Blazin’ a stack of hash up and having ya eyelids hangin’ and danglin’
Down near Satan just so he can take ahold of ’em and make you stare at a screen filled with 80 aliases for demonic aliens
Fuck that, we in a new mood
Watchin’ Blues Clues
Eatin’ you dudes while glarin’ at new toons
Every blue moon i spit my atomic shit on ya doo doo, trash ass music and play me and Alan’s shit, New Tunes

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