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The wizard of oz And I just ate Wont say that I'm full Bring more plates Starchy a villain don't need me no cape Smoking these rappers like "fire room" steak
up Hideous Inside A starchy kind of liquid Some type of viscous glue Hideous Outside It's skin is really stringy It's difficult to chew Okra, Oh Okra
Setting that food for thought G Starchy Fuck with your posse My offspring your culinary offering Sitting in the kitchen bossing I'm every shade
peeled like they’re starchy Don’t lie to my face and say wallahi Cuh I’ll catch you on the main like a rallie Tyres smoke in the air like a Marley And I’ll
starchy veggie's an ace In '95 the spud went up into space Ask around the world and theres no compromise Loved for their flavor and intriguing eyes Ya eat
light room in this neon museum the walls itch in closer. i remember every conversation (i remember everything) i forgot to have. starchy retort scripted
that'll take the wall off Hit the mall off with a sag, hockey jersey, Du-rag Fitted still, sticking two different shoes, starchy with tags Like, oh
pot-pot pinkies pampered Movement hampered like at Christmas Ha-ha isn't life a circus Round in circles like the Archers Always stiff or always starchy Yes
Versace Gucci on my body, diamonds flash like paparazzi Neck and wrist balling in the mix like Kamikaze Girbauds starchy archy, I got polo on my body
I send this out to my childhood role model cap mursk big bank rolls, Suzuki all bauds, fresh starchy clothes had all da fine hoes Every time he
starchy Yes it's happening and it's fattening And it's all that we can get into the show
though it tastes like melted coca-cola This also happens in another directions Roots and starchy vegetables Deliciously Unfatty That's not the thing for
And as the darkness of a starchy heart gets gradually colder I sit as stubborn as a donkey on a nice bolder I'll be Shrek when I'm older Sell the soles of my shoes
sweet, starchy goodness Cheerios, biscuits I'll just have it all, have it all and Then some You animal! You stop right now! Your reasoning seems absurd
robbed the bank Why do you still think that I'm charming? Just here to crash another party This tux is feeling kinda starchy But I like it Oh, what a day
the bank Why do you still think that I'm charming? Just here to crash another party This tux is feeling kinda starchy But I like it Oh, what a day to be me
They used to make me go to church Clip on tie and starchy shirt I never heard the preachers words All slouched down in that pew These days goin'
to starchy shell Ignoring the flare of your nostrils Flooding instead tear ducts with bad jokes Clouding your judgement enough to pilfer a glance I haven't
of me really wants to let go on all of you Put em all in the coffin like Starchy, something I gotta do is Rap nice and blow up, wait Really I don't know
She's losing hair, man In starchy-sheets-land Her wide-eyed stare run off To the bottom of a dry cough Facing big fears now To the back of beyond
and its orangy starchy sprays no anigma We call this quest for satisfaction a what class? a photoperiodical Reaction! Oh thats good, oh thats very good Hey,
is gone Like a phoenix from the ashes You cook a starchy spawn A meal for tomorrow And for tonight You can have Hotdish Every night
Marley Ion play nice anymore, speak harshly Straighten out my image, under stress, I’m starchy Don’t fit the mold, not Ken, not Barbie Dunk in the game,
And things are right Things are right I think I'm gonna be alright There isn't much that I wouldn't do For a crunch of starchy gold But getting off of this
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