Im dreadful, holding my ex hoes Head full of snakes, facing the west coast I got a cycle, its not incidental I own a cycle, its parked in my garage leaning on its pedal During cycles Im leaving petals after snatching bitches off cycles Im fleeing crime scenes hydroplaning on menstruals I took the stems broke, digging in my lenses Crushing my own two white eyeballs like eggs broke Miss like Bushwick, left me petrol Puffing petrol, sleep with the heat like a gecko I hope I get heckled I turn Julio Gonzlez with the metal And Plaza 87 the whole club from under a trench coat Let off 300, Ill block the sun from the lead smoke Its my time for the Shining, Im Jak trapped in the hedgerows Brutal shit, Kemper in Fresno Ax head connected to breast bone Splatter effect, gave myself freckles While the chainsaw gave my bathroom a fresh coat Ill burn your trap down with you handcuffed inside to a bed post The only record theyll have by you are your dentals Punches leave you a walking coma in the dead zone
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