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16 levels with 75 names on it,
pour more tonic, flows so sonic, vote no topic,
your a man in a drastic plan, what stance are you gonna take? plans are you gonna make?
"be like water, hands off my daughter, you 'oughtta, get a position, sign a petition,"
SHUT UP AND LISTEN to my, flex, as i go flow fishin,
got more vision than most, i'm the man with a million i fly high and see more than see goers,
fuck teetotalers, YOLO yi'know? whatever, do in yer liver, yer fucked anyway,
the nihlistic enemy, i shot Kennedy.
fuck it's my song anywayz,
tikkity boom, dickin' it soon, pick up a broom, tidy your room, your a mess,
get into the discipline, sick when i drink at Finnigans, imminent danger,
create pace i'm a power trip power ranger, sour grapes, i hate your behaviour,
fake mates and crates is your boredum saviour.
sense, there's none of it but happily, i'm the rap answer to Salvador, Dalilili,
fuck you if you think it's scattery, this song isn't for you, it's my hearts salary. x2
5th dimension, i'm sick, there's tension in it, and hence there's a bit with lessons that,
well, on the surface might appear like gibberish, but dig a little deeper it's just candycoat liquerish,
there's meaning if you ain't demeaning and losing seamen, just open your mind,
and get with the times, and there you will find,
the flower in the bush, loose, but push thru the thick and eventually your getting to it,
yep, 3 steps ahead, i'm waiting in dread for you and your head to get out of bed,
and start recognising planets aligning, culture designing, waves in the tide,
see; 'a put a ruin next to me...' i told you before, you didn't listen though, you struggle to see,
but there's something that rumbles under the ground, your ears ain't in tune to hear though, the sound of it.
grip, n try n rip the trip lines, there's booby traps in the spooky plan of sick lines,
you didn't hit mine but there's more in the future so look in the book for a putrid adventure.
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worm66,
released September 18, 2013
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