Fellow companions rambling in the wrong department, lots of smart shit
nah its retarded, got me twisted by the harmless dividing into more small shit
do I worry about the allotment, stay positive, or discuss why I've become nauseous
its obnoxious, biddy bom bom kid, I swing with the ability to send you rocking...
Im walking to the point I start jogging, build up speed in my literary rocket.
we have lift off bitch, to the galaxy getting engulfed in the black holes orbit
portion by portion everyone slowly starts dissolving thats living at only a stars risk
hit warp speed on my star ship & travel through time to continue the hourly harvest
pardon me Im a martian, evolving at a faster rate than the squiggly star fish
got a grill sitting on the balcony of my apartment, getting ready for this hot shit
after Im done with you little piggies then its to market, to market, to buy a fat pig
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