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[Verse 1]
Only MC channel the dirt [?] degree
Petroleum free if you know what I mean
Inappropriate opium dream, peel
Slowly and see, I wholly agree
Why would you wanna wear sensible shoes
Reprehensible views, son of a gun
Strum heeum conventional blues, one
Dimensional, unintentional psyches in fear
Lightning’ll likely appear, God I wish Mikey was here
Slightly severe I’m sincere
Delusional guys I will funeralise
Beautiful eyes, take it el numеro eyes
Fire firе fire fire, herd in the booth
Burnin’ the roof, dire dire dire dire
Burden of proof, perverting the youth
Urban recluse living in liminal spaces
Been in a state, a digital stasus
Everything on individual basis
Collector’s items in the original cases
Professional sports, winning divisional races
Picture the regroup, I’m covered in slippery goo
Here’s a mystery clue though
We get the victory too
(We got the victory too)
(We got the victory too)
(We got the victory too)
(We got the victory too)