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No full moon but I’m never half assing it
The gloomy days ahead like the flag is at half mast and shit
The dirty masochist, Sensei master, Velociraptor awesome rapper
Three slant rhymes to match a Asian third eye not racist I’m a good guy (mostly) I’m supposed be
Cleaning up my room
But this sofas too cozy
Got high and had Cosi, don’t mind what it cost me, just don’t try and accost me
I crossbreed Sativa with the Indica indicative
Of addiction been given cursed chromosomes
And blessed with cans of cortizone
To stop the scratch and itch to start snapping off at any little bitch that happens
Keep me calm like meditation, abuse the medication, lose relations, and gain elation, with social status relegation
Cope with furious masturbation
Dude said he wouldn’t support me for saying that word so I said it a second time I hope he heard
I used it just to rhyme, some other stupid shit
This rap is pure stupidness to those that don’t look past the upside down crucifix
And label me as some nuisance with
Wait what was it again a white boy voice?
Ignorant assumptions fill a black troll void
Of empty lonely people
Staring through a peephole
Tryna fill my life without ever meet and greeting the truly evil
Nafets the conquest making love deflator
Lovely rap maker chewing on some Now and Laters
Try and savor keep up with this tangled up mess I call a story
And let the moments that get gory not bore you
Or make you turn off the tune or dismiss it
I know something’s smelly like a can of tuna fish is
Promise not my wackness, it’s because my back is
Carrying a pack with a pound of substance that makes attractive
Nafets is coming up so you fuckers better practice
Get into your Dojo
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