my cadence parades thru brains like X-Rays / Intertechs spray internet connections, check tha cavalcade / splashin’ a ninja’z face with Peruvian flakes like I can’t feel ya / tha fake disappear like Amelia Earhart in a fuckin’ plane / ducks get scraped off tha scene cuz they sing like Sheena Easton / I grieve ‘n’ bereave for unknown reasons / wait, it’s cuz the high’s fleeted / brighter than beacons, drier than Dionysus with a 5th of gin playin’ Rummy with Jesus ‘n’ tha Fallen Beast with Yahweh’s consent / I’ma change my rap name to John-Jacob-Jingle-Heimer-Shmidt hyphen Twisted Science, tha illest is diligent ‘n’ sick…
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