Puppeteer
Embis
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Prophetically infused poet? Aesthetically a ruse, know it I steadily move knowing that instead of his fuse blowing He's ready for doom, so when his head is in blues, go on A machete can bruise no one in medically induced comas I bet he could use no-ones, collect them and choose, goin' To set them all lose, soak up the sedatives then show guns The meddling youth shogun that said he abused no one Already you lose, so what? You expect me to prove notions? Just focus, deranged ramblings from a guy with a foiled bill Your tricks don't make a lick of sense, I guess you used spoiled milk Can't handle the truth, it's killing creatures like oil spills I will never understand all the morals that aren't instilled Does your moral compass have a magnet to the back of it? And when I say that, all y'all voices stagnant as a stack of bricks A bitch who wanna glorify a magnum and a mac or ten Or packing sticks, I equate you to that of a big bag of shit It's somethin' weird There's some people who cursed and prolly love your tears I will say that I'm sure that you got somethin' to fear Please be mindful of words that they will stuff 'ya ears 'Cause if you follow you'll birth a fuckin' puppeteer It's somethin' weird There's some people who cursed and prolly love your tears I will say that I'm sure that you got somethin' to fear Please be mindful of words that they will stuff 'ya ears 'Cause if you follow you'll birth a fuckin' puppeteer Never packed a heater, 'less on a plane to a Alaskan ice Never pulled up with the pump, 'less I came to attack a tire I was struggling with uglys, called gay 'cause of whack attire Had to fumble through the fuckery, gained a new map in life Like am I supposed feel ashamed that I'm not hood? Or that I never chose to spill the brains of those I could? Like f*ck, I'm just opposing all you lames who void of good It's better if I'm frozen when the flames destroying wood I'm simply a sentence dispenser of pent up ass shit, need an enema Spiting straight, no enigma, saliva clear, don't encrypt my messages Won't fit with the stigma of kids with pens who attempt to Trick you with intricate internals, prolly sent to the infernal Not a culture vulture, you the motherfucking protozoa You impose an odor 'cause you on a mission for the plaques You'll spawn a figment for your ass, they gonna listen in the masses What wouldn't you do for a lawn that's vivid with the grass, shit? It's somethin' weird There's some people who cursed and prolly love your tears I will say that I'm sure that you got somethin' to fear Please be mindful of words that they will stuff 'ya ears 'Cause if you follow you'll birth a fuckin' puppeteer It's somethin' weird There's some people who cursed and prolly love your tears I will say that I'm sure that you got somethin' to fear Please be mindful of words that they will stuff 'ya ears 'Cause if you follow you'll birth a fuckin' puppeteer
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