00:00George said, I don't know what anybody thinks, the fact is nowadays, nobody thinks, no one forms an opinion, there's no like or dislike of anything, no judgment of your fellow kin,
00:26just hello ma'am, yo fam, and oh la bla bla, it's conversational mutual masturbation, but it only works on these brave dead niggers, goodies are left out of this circle jerking, but goodies are who keeps the world working,
00:50not conceited, you're eventually a fleeting thought, you're dead to me, I am great, even though I'm dead to these pinheads, you have the slightest outlook then in me,
01:08and that's what's keeping you blinking, that's why you are existing, if you want to be good, to the empty greed, if you want to be fantastic, amplify it, I am the model to have in mind with,
01:30no matter what I hear say, there will be some queer gay, who resembles the devil I conjure, real take, so that leaves me escaping, I don't feel bad, I feel glad,
01:49it sounds crazy, it's real facts, I just want the rhyme to hurt you, with, this is my trade, and people only change when they feel the blade,
02:04and you have a long way, before you are people again, but me, a perfect human being, I think I'm getting through, see, they're humoring,
02:19and it's not their humility, it's someone who kneels, before what makes these seas, and chores sheen.
02:34It's disgusting being in the same room as you, and it feels worse yet, when there's two of you, stupid fools, be complacent, it's what I want, I'm in the basement, where I stock up, I got an armament,
02:48so with your mother a whore, and your father a cock cold, you must be a duckling, how you're sucking the munchkins, that's okay, long as there's no contact made,
02:59but you can't make a wave, when the air is making waves, I praise the public shooter, terrorists, so long as they only spread eclipse, and eaters of animal anguish,
03:11but who of them can tell, I know what they eat, so hell, send them all to hell, and let them then, kill the fires that the devil sets, each and every last one of their babies,
03:24reach out of the field, grab one of these babes here, feel the wrath of a major pain in the A near, in the rear, she'll send one of those fudge packers, I'm from Chicago though, so fuck the packers,
03:38But back to me, you would make a bland MC, while I'm the man, who rules the land, of these wag MCs, what's wrong huh, dumb problem, dumb daughter, has a tool, to readjust your attitude,
03:57So chop chop, I'm the mechanic, and the maca rapper, who dares come pawn, test me now, get the bumble claw head cut off,
04:10giving getting head from, wouldn't you like to know about her, get down and kiss the ground that I walk on,
04:19All service robots, step up and suck the balls of your highness, until the scrawldom gets stuck in your wind tight,
04:30Lick my nuts up and down, till you don't know up from down, prepare to have your memory wiped clean no longer there,
04:39Get a new pair of screens, move, for this new CPU, now wipe me down, until the penis is nice and clean, just light and brown,
04:51and just put on my gown,
04:54Good day, we'll be there, but I won't leave you alone,
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