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Wake the fuck up you 'posed to meet me on time
Never met a bright methhead they all miss speed of light
Reap the night Reeve-Elise try to treat you right
E, we did at least meet? Not quite
You can catch me soaring to corporate levels
Where cliques wanna whore me or put scores on several
Hellish things to succeed
If we're under the heavens, where else could hell even be?
Tons of spots for foul playing
Not unlike, one hundred and one dalmatian
Lawmakers lawbreakers riding the same coattails
Sniff this through your coke nails
For you're a vision, the queen of the now
You make the closest of friends turn to hate, become wild
The things that you do, they even kill for you
They even steal for you for a haunt that's untrue

You're preaching to the choir
Speaking to the hired gun
Tryna run recent fires not final iron lungs

Fights to buy for fun, item hunt, private funds
(Every little piece of it now) I want one

Faker than making bands with Rick Baker's hands
Say you're glad taking grands in a naked stance
While drinking lemonade thinking how much the minutes made
Go-getting paid, no giving aid
Wish I listened when you would lay me with the stuff
But back then I did too much gaming with my tongue
A known pull, you'll fool no one but the old school
The sold rule, so don't throw, show it up, we told you

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from Weevil in Disguise, released March 27, 2020

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