I'm not a man, I'm a martian
sent from Jupiter to heed caution
Smuggle dope in my weed ostrich
Balls on the floor, putting green carpet
I see the stress you seem bothered
a special mind with a mean barber
I was Balboa you the meat in the meat locker..
lucid to the point you a dream martyr
Can't handle reality, which is actually complete horror
scared, I guess fear is our most valuable resource
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.....laugh....and the world laughs with you
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