Sweating as fuck after my show, backstage, met 3 bitches
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Video vicence, they ran for me and grab me by my zipper.
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Asses out the skirt strutting, feeling like the only eight muffins
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I smashed two and the others grab the other one
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Pillow to cuddle in, underneath the sweaty comfortable,
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Gotta turn into air, the other¡¯s massaging my nuts
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But suddenly I hear this beeping noise coming from abroad,
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A walky-talky sound, she responds like ¡°we¡¯re ready, board¡±
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The belt we¡¯re legging in starts to blow and blink
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And teleport us to a place where everything is awkward shape.
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I mean, the sun is blue, the snow is hot, the trees glow in the dark,
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A light stares right through you, and here¡¯s your ultimate dot.
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I swear it¡¯s hard to stand, I got bruise, I got bruise, I got bruise
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Next thing I know this stripper brought this tatt¡¯ to me,
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Ok, I thought, race is strange, people like creatures,
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A gold one who rolls a sack, take him to the leader.
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They march us through the whole village like a broadcast
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And even snapped pictures and threw confetti at us.
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They dropped us on our knees at the altar,
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A shadow came up from the throne and walked forward.
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It was the beatle oracle, her body sparked,
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She carried the wood and told ¡®em to flick it like the light stroke
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Placed around my neck gentle and turned it with my head in.
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Entered in my brain and planted foster cells with dead, that¡¯s it.
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The Explanation
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| The Alchemist |
