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I step to the mic
That's why I never understood the hate I get when I write
Back when posting new songs on Internet rap forums
All the way

it's international market with
Help from the CIA
Coors uses consumer support to
Help finance the KKK
Ending oil protests with executions
Nigeria belongs

The world economic forum's annual meeting
At the end of January in Davos, Switzerland
Brings together international business and political leaders

Mesopotamia
Crack the macadamia nut
I'm a reconstruct the rap forum
Don't ignore him

I do it do it quick and do it in front of your man's
Why he living it up

thumb off
You're done for
When you die, you go to Heaven
Till then welcome to Hell Spawn
Celtic Frost at the Felt Forum
I'm never wrong stop acting tough

Orgasm Addict

Buzzcocks

Punk You!, Vol. 1: Music for the Discerning Slacker Punk

1995

Well, you tried it just for once found it all right for kicks
But now you found out that it's a habit that sticks
And you're an orgasm addict,

Orgasm Addict

Buzzcocks

Live at the Roxy Club

1989

Well, you tried it just for once found it all right for kicks
But now you found out that it's a habit that sticks
And you're an orgasm addict,

keep it cool (keep it cool)
Then go bananas on the mic Shure give me two
Like his trademark one for me one for you (yeah)
Share fruits of my labor with

Well, you tried it just for once found it all right for kicks
But now you found out that it's a habit that sticks
And you're an orgasm addict,

Kousevit'sky (8) in line
I'd reprimand the Dorsey Band
Right on the Stand
'Cause Annie's cousin Fanny was a sweetie
(9) of mine

I've golfed with Lee Trevino
Won

completely unchecked right now
And the only countervailing force
To capitalism that has ever worked
Is organized labor

Workers of the world
Awaken
Workers

Maksym Beats
Tuned up tuned tuned up now
What you doing baby
Let me guess going down right
Bad lil vibe that's what I dreamed
Life is hard and love

divinity
Bringing independence
Juneteenth to infinity
A nameless woman called the Vanguard cause she was right
The patriarchy on her shoulder
From hell fires

speaking French
Right to my destination
Cause I do not sleep in pants
The hills don't have wifi
And international be taxing
And if I had it I'd do damage

Oooh
Oooh
Oooh
International
Walked the streets lonely so they can't see me
Sixteen like a moth in a beam
On a big dream
Dead eyes show they burst