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shiny

 
carnal knowledge over the sinister
slither in your heart you won't feel me
until you spit green
gag on your reflex to vomit
don't...it tastes worse the second time around

foul thoughts mess with me
I try to be pretty
I'm not
petty little pretenses don't fit my fat ass
deal with it

I'm going to be ugly because I can
canary distillery spitting hundred proof carnage
rage against false gods
bow down to an image?
pretend a booger is worthy?
not this girl I say flick that shit

the world with all that is shiny
do you know you're just a bad ad?
they be making millions off your insecurity
rocking their labels don't you ever get sick of it?

seeking freedom from the matrix
collecting my chains making a weapon
doing acrobatics watch me flex
an Illuminati Nah the genuine article
I got no time for hiding my motives
I'm the real deal

fuck with my game
you'll regret you stepped to me
I'm no weak bitch


Written by smackdownraven
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