Intro:
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It blew up
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It blew up in my face
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Chase the gimmick
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Chase the genius
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But i'd rather chase the phoenix
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If i could ever hit em up, i'd like to grab the wingtips
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I guess thats stupid mother f**ker
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Splurgin on the track im actin as if it's urgent
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Dirty dusty fingertips
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I have butterflies developed by the haters
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There's a guy that'd beat a baby
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[becomes muffled]
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Burn train buffers
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My fancy
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Up jumps the boogie delivering eye jammies
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Walk through the muck with a clutch on a trident
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Never give a fuck how far Pi went
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You are dealing with a reborn icicle age poltergeist
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Uprock, sidewalk cycles stuck at the bus stop
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Wookie foot must not sleep
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Under the invaders
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No batteries
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No jumper cables
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Wired underagers play box cutter facelift
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Rock utter makeshift spirit
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To y'all I'm just a funny moniker with a couple of fresh records
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And a bangin' hand style to put the jukies On the guest list
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Walk for that
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Metal train graf brainiac
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Walk for them
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Not a limelight
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more to blush alizarin crimson
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when the multi million
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Tin men suck traditional rituals
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Out the homes of starving children
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And I bet they can see the city bleeding from the satellites
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Formed by the corporate war drums recorded poorly
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Dirty dub vamp.
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Bruised by the hues of wicked pallets
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Chewed by the tooth of livid maggots
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Dino DNA and cola, straight no chaser
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Mars attacks colorfulness
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I piss raptors on motherships
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Hazy days will stay purple
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Cause Cips with a Z bargain
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Like Crazy Eddie commercials
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Go Ah AH AHH AHHH
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network with a dirt devil
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Burn train buffers.
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Hi!
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Cute the way your little parasol spins.
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Bye!
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Suck my Neanderthal dick.
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Catapults spit.
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Losing the screws and bolts
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and all they heard's crews gulp in bulk and sulk in volts
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Zap!
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Radio m-m-m-m-mayhem, fine.
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Suicidal eye full of plastic nine.
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Bang!
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No batteries etc
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Come on
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Catapult
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Jump motherfuckers
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No batteries
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Catapult
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Jump motherfuckers
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No cables
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They only came to buff the name stuck to the train
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That's a textbook page
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for my seed up in flames
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Catapult
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Jump motherfuckers
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No batteries
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Catapult
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Jump motherfuckers
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No cables
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Curators cater to killers of innovators
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I'm a staple
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No batteries no jumper cables
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Choke train buffers like a headlocked Ed Koch
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Nurture the craft of concrete visionaries
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Cave painters screaming "Loosen the cuffs!"
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Cave paintings get the natural history feather dust
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Pick a lust.
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Limo tint stretch delorian chrome sittin on twenties
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Then I walk to the stouge, burning my laundry
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Lo Pro,
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fucked up jeans back at the party spinning Kane meets Flight of the Valkryies in a heartbeat.
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Saber tooth, catalog, city art, liturgy
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Ranger Ricks endanger the clique maximum efficiency
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And isn't that dope?
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The line of blind winged Pygars and how they wallow planks into the matmos.
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Binder bibles and a graphite prison violator
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with Joshua for the war gamer systems.
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Now the architects are rioting cause we built something different
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I'm like how the fuck sure shot evolution not my business?
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My elephant television was on.
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Grape soda, Grape ape, Great space coaster,
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DnD, GI Joe, Transformer, Herculiod, ThunderCat, Voltron, Speed Racer, Space Ghoster.
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Kiss the flickering images with Carroll Ann fingertips,
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C-4 to four chamber skips,
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Ohh shit...
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They say his eyes were spiraling back when he hit the mat
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Woke first words: "Oh it's like that?"
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Started bendin spoons and rippin arrows outa lady hawks
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With a C3P unit tryin to interpret the baby talk
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Burn train buffers
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Right turn woulda missed the iceberg, fine.
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But you don't like our kind. Do you?
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Junkyard Dog. Hot tin roofs cradle kittens with them sub par flaws.
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Rappin is my radio, graffiti is my TV.
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B-boys keep them windmills breezy.
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Catapult
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Jump motherfuckers
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No batteries
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Catapult
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Jump motherfuckers
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No cables
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They only came to buff the name stuck to the train
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That's a textbook page
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for my seed up in flames
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Catapult
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Jump motherfuckers
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No batteries
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Catapult
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Jump motherfuckers
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No cables
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Curators cater to killers of innovators
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I'm a staple.
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No batteries no jumper cables
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Catapult
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Jump motherfuckers
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No batteries
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Catapult
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Jump motherfuckers
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No cables
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They only came to buff the name stuck to the train
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That's a textbook page
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for my seed up in flames
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Catapult
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Jump motherfuckers
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No batteries
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Catapult
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Jump motherfuckers
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No cables
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Curators cater to killers of innovators
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I'm a staple.
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No batteries no jumper cables
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Don't get cooked by the pilot light
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I can smell metal in the air tonight
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I can smell metal in the air tonight
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I can smell metal in the air tonight
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Don't get cooked by the pilot light
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I can smell metal in the air tonight
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I can smell metal in the air tonight
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I can smell metal in the air tonight
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No Jumper Cables
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Aesop Rock |