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They All Con It

from Paper Cut From the Obit by Celestaphone

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    Released 12/01/2023 on Drumhex, DHX-009

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lyrics

My homie this is art, I don't play sports
Not even a place for it
Over 21 like the heart weight in that racehorse
Big Red, in a sec
Get bent setting bets
They play competitive
T dohrnii, you'd be boring me I've seen it all
Moss piglet soul, mosh pit in all
I paint muhfucka I don't ball
Come on come on
It's like BZFlag against your greasy dad
He be mad, key slamming PC mash
Please bash all the post-blingbling rap
Need new swing, not a Ringling trapeze act
Supercrappynation, all strings exposed
This Land Is Your Land: anti-fatigue mat door
Let go, let your magazine show
That's Teen Vogue peeking out The Three-Day Blow
I froze— to peek at the floor
For what reas' though? Only Jacqueline knows
Back bone, like Magdalene bestowed
A cat that can lean on any Epstein sculpt

They all con it
And I really don't need it
And I really don't want it
Keep fixing it
Honey

They all con it
And in the wake of their morals or turmoils montages
They'll say "I gotta be honest I was wrong to infer transferable pocket"
Any hippy will get busy flipping you chitties thinking the gimme gimme really nifty six-feet in the chili
Any debt beyond the death you really got be kidding
In the end the honest bet is that'd be really silly

I thought it was love, I paid with my life
I thought it was love, I paid with my life

Point game endeavors
You can go away with weapons
Just enjoy mane whatever
I got a law in a loft where that's all lame in message
And it can't change the message, like:
We shine, deny any emcee vie or D-ride
Competition beehives, all that shit is pea-mind
Only scraps I want is all my junk knee high
And keep out the geek guys who try to compete rhymes

I thought it was love, I paid with my life
I thought it was love, I paid with my life

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from Paper Cut From the Obit, released February 17, 2023

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