Your inbox is full. It's probably why you can't send anything. *crack knuckles* here we go...
I'm at the rave with razorblades just to make a sharp impression
Slice a teacher into cutlets just to in-part a lesson
Hearts are stressing, flatlining in a fast crash landing
While I'm on the track grinding, I'm the last man standing
Fill the vast Grand Canyon with papers from my archives
And take a swim like Scrooge McDuck, until they film a part 5
Of documentary's to mention me, I rock like sedimentary
Turn volcanic, causing panic, bring the pox to heresy
It's never been about play on a radio station
Or entertaining net geeks with tracks to play in their basement
More about crazy amazement, at these plays that I lace with
Great innovation, facts, I stay elevating!
Right, it's 3am and sleep is calling. I write more tomorrow if you need bud. Cheers for the collab btw.
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