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Is it ever really enough? It's one more game Endin on a loss would be a shame The binge watcha dreads the showstoppa fera sec Then looks at the depleted bag Call the man of grass t'ask fera deal Expect some sorta shpiel Instead met wit crass sass y'ont get yet You see the plug that plugged his plug got unplugged, sucks Could prolly do a set at yuk yuks, if you assumin that I'm afta dabux My predicaments make me hyuk, hung high dry, we sittin ducks My crux is a lack o' self interust, way too much empathy, goals unorthodox Less worried bout myself than I am about a generation that's fappin t'roblox Thee sweet taste of victory when you've dopamine thieved Dinget carried and put in werk, feel satiated and relived Yo cleaved enemies suspect deceit, hate the team, collectively they seethed You won the bet to see who's betta so thou now may be wreathed Speech ceases conveyin the right feels, seratonin through the roof Steal a glace atcha opponents and it's oof Forced sportsmanship toxic handshake dassa spoof Genuine relation with this person goes sssssshhhhwww pooof Huh pardon the goof, shoof, s'all bout winnin n losin or in what yer crusin All that n the floos are the curcumin of existin hence this rice in dire need of life spicin You race reckless past big questions like if you been dicin n lacin w'ricin so y'foods poisonin Tuberculosin, you sicken witduh chase of addiction, I'm invokin sonic healin while searchin f'meanin yet I find myself still feelin stricken Often times I self debate, am I dancin with the devil or is it with fate Now a days life dun hand out lemons it's that loot crate Battoroyale parachute drop solo or bringuh teammate Often times I self debate, am I dancin with the devil or is it with fate Now a days life dun hand out lemons it's that loot crate Battoroyale parachute drop solo or bringuh teammate Why don't you grab a kebab platta or a cheesecake, remembuh remembuh to drink watuh This journeys gonna be a doozy folks, needjuh ready f'th'depature Magic carpet ride on the magna carta, I chartuh A course lika cartographuh, pave a path widda mental camera You a commonuh t'th'magnanimous caricature Take punches but always standin if I fall The magnitude odda weight carried by a dude shayil up ham ildinya as he stands tall Destiny plays Russian roulette wid me, the magnum fully loaded, play ball Fated trial by magma so why not pull back the hammuh, click, end it all To that I must say nay, ain't bitin the bullet, or takin the easy way out Fifth horseman refine powuh to defy scripcha, y'cud picture mah charactuh up on a mount Oust the needy, the greedy, the sleazy and their emperor Faust Understand that the fourth power equals the paladins joust Chasin bein sated, what you got is a gluttonous conscience Conned by science, stuffin face with glutenous, big pharma shove boots up the innocence Humanity can see havoc and chaos but continues passing flatulence You can go ahead and strive to be elated w'elegance, fight fer eminence I'll be tryna squash hostilities by killin ignorance Wild fo duh night, maintain eloquence Stay grounded with elements, givin prominence to providence Often times I self debate, am I dancin with the devil or is it with fate Now a days life dun hand out lemons it's that loot crate Battoroyale parachute drop solo or bringuh teammate Often times I self debate, am I dancin with the devil or is it with fate Now a days life dun hand out lemons it's that loot crate Battoroyale parachute drop solo or bringuh teammate
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