Psycoses vs. Gjonaj
King of the Dot
PSYCOSES VS. GJONAJ LYRICS
[Round 1: Psychoses]
I came all the L.A. to this show to fight
And don't trip, I'm not about to let you down like Quill did with a choke tonight
You already got bodied by Diz'
So after tonight this will be your second time dying in a row
They'll be saying you won zero back to back like binary code
I do freestyles, multi's, punches, wordplay
You just do bar after bar and you're known to reach some
While I/eye contact from angle like the Mona Lisa
Pussy I really rap, so he's fucking dead people
Cause I'm coming for a cold body like necrophiliacs
And he'll react like "I'm a cannibal, I don't just kill I feed of it
But only if the rules are fine"
Well since he's a cannibal I'll make him eat his backbone
And watch as he chews the spine
Don't believe it? Boy fuck with me
These hands left more kids split than joint custody
Till it's rupturing when your cranium straight splatters
Occipital lobe over there, frontal lobe over there
Now let's see if his brain matter
Cause King Of The Dot let a killer loose like the OJ Simpson case panel
To put a middle eastern in a bag behind bars like a Guantanamo Bay scandal
Get your face scrambled with hands thrown at a ferocious speed
But he doesn't need to be an R&B fan for Gjo' to see/Jodeci
That I'ma okay seeing Gjojo catch a hook on a slower beat
You scrapping is something we just don't believe
"But Christ the second coming if you rise-" shut up!
What I could do with one blade will remind you of a confession booth from his whole appearance
Cause he'll be spilling his guts after I come clean across/a cross
And I'll be leaving a holy spirit
The hole will spill and tear his cavity
Doctors will have to support the core/Corps like military families
I buried all your cats, get dropped cause you wouldn't/wooden box
This is your funeral now
No, pay attention, I said "burial", "casket" "wooden box", this is your funeral now...did you catch the plot?
.......
.......
Woah, woah, woah, y'all thought I was slipping?
Man just stop
That wasn't a choke, I just figured he needed a moment of silence before the casket dropped!
But if he survives he'll put the piece that rotted his teeth
And not just keep on firing 'til he eats the magazine
Readers Digest
Or bleed when I send one swing to just finish
And leave you stiffen and sleeping with just teeth next to you like senior citizens
Or leave him split with one punch in the head to come and just shred and crush in his septum when it bust in the center
And fucking up your whole appearance like a public defender
You love to pretend these written you've given the futuristic image to like this is new is misconstrued
Cause the simple truths you're living through an artificial formula like infants do
While the rest of us were breaking up, taking a match any date that we can and breaking our backs
Smack gave you a way to get past
So you're like Moses the way your power came from a snake and a staff
All first verse
All first verse
That bridge is how he's risen but now he wouldn't be shit without these
So it's safe to say The Dude wouldn't be the same without Bridges like the Big Lebowski
You use religious references to get cheap reaction
Off their applicability to the general public
Then set them up a collective subject
But [?] one hit direct enough that when you end with punches
The perception of it's impressive but it's just a crutch to pretend it's substance
Then this punk just turned his back on Smack to come to King Of The Dot but it was...
Suicide, you knew you'd die it's a cry for help
Cause now you've lost EVERYTHING and EVERYONE, you're all by yourself
You're like Waldo trying to find yourself
You can take any bar from any verse from any rounds on me
And the crowd will safely say that every rounds on me
And after I get that money tonight, I'm heading straight to the bar
And you best believe it's gon' be rounds on me!
[Round 1: Gjonaj]
Are you guys ready to not see gimmicks?
Alright, that Reader's Digest bar was impressive
Way doper than every other rapper who said it
This battle was supposed to be for $5,000
The fuck happened to Put Your Money Where Your Mouth Is?
Pussy had Organik call me
[Psycoses]
No I didn't
[Gjonaj]
Yes you did
He said, "That amount of money is life changing"
I said, "He may be right"
But if five grand is live changing...you need to change your life!
And now I got to rob his parent's crib for fucking up my motivation
If it was five grand, there wouldn't be any/B 'N E reason for this home invasion
I will kick in the door, shoot the whore
You want more dead? Pistol to your head
Show me to the safe
And I'll be in the vault quicker than Cortez
Caustic, Pat Stay, The Saurus, Bigg K
I don't give a fuck who you have involved
I have evolved
Bodies once sloppily rotting are now frozen in catalogs
Serial killers keep trophies but I'll take cash in hand
A thousand for the sacrifice
(What's that?)
A rack of lamb
Well I'll be damned, just to see you live in Hell
It is Silence Of The Lambs, I hope you're living well
It puts the lotion on, living well
How could he fucking win?
Buffalo Bill wouldn't be comfortable in his fucking skin
It's [?] vers' Extra Filler, they expect a thriller
These people crazy, fuck Steven Avery
Even my setup killer
This is not a new release, it ain't gotta do with peace
Of course I'm fighting a bum, I made a living on the streets
Fork in the road
The dead end up on another path
You should've stayed in your lane, you're fucking trash
You got a little buzz, thought you'd be a fucking match
But you gon' die leaving a mark that doesn't last
Did it sting?
Then bring up the fucking past
{​​​​Starts addressing Dizaster in the crowd}​​​​
Yeah, the Earth quaked, but the magnitude is just an after thought
Cause the shit that landed in the building, wasn't the same aftershock
Yeah, wasn't was it?
So is it my fault for being ground breaking if they didn't get this shit?
See the future can learn from the past, but not exist in it
So I'm past that
It's not that he can't rap I'm just...
So ahead of my time you're currently trapped in a flashback
You're gonna loose a rack flat
Was it worth the hype?
You can either waiter or have too much on your plate for the perfect fight
You see what happens when it's catered?
Serves you right!
See your eyes are bigger than your stomach
That foods a little closer
You're gonna realize I'm a killer at large
And testing/intestine me will be the reason you die just/digest a little slower
Now did that shit faze you?
Cause they said when I face you, phase one was to break you
They fucking hate you
Look who they gave you
Think U.S. pennies...
Cause you're worth less than the cost it took to make you!
Early!
[Round 2: Psycoses]
Yo, he just had that Silence Of The Lambs bar
But that whole scheme was straight up lame
I'm not Buffalo Bill, I'm Hannibal Lecter
Cause once Psyco' broke out the pen there's no saving face!
This round is for everything who thinks my round is all filler
Now watch me get this body on cam'/Cam; Von Miller
I'll kill him with hands sharper than Wolverine with the titanium blade
Start rearranging your face 'til it looks like you have Hills Have Eyes creature uranium traits
Have your DNA looking bad when the machete spray in your face
But if you get in my grill and you're thrilling I'm willing to push your grill in so start playing it safe
Think Stoop Kid from Hey Arnold, you don't wanna get stepping over stairs/stares so stay in your place
It's safe to say you go down that path
You'll take a left and hook on the right like you were asking for directions
You'll be feeling the burn/Bern' like you want Sanders elected
Having this bitch head in a box like Brad Pitt in Seven
When you get beat with bare/bear hands like that Panda in Tekken
You can act too pretentious so I'll leave him stuck up with his nose like this dude's snobby
Walking around with half a face from one hit like The House Of The Dead 2 zombies
When the dude's talking I'm sending the other hand swinging
That'll make you bite your tongue like a bad seizure
Hands jabbing like Pan's Labyrinth
The kid'll get eaten if my hands see him
And beat him, 'til you all see one land like Pangaea
All see/sea? One land? Pangaea?
You can't see me, you don't respect the scene
So I take it as disrespect to me
This is for every time I stopped at the gas station to take a piss
And your cousin wouldn't give me the restroom key
Test you see, it'll be like Calicoe's dad the way I'm taking off on son
Get your gang involved in trust and engage a brawl with us
The same result then comes, but if engaging is not enough
Then they can all get clubbed like Megan Fox's thumbs
I'm not the one, I'm not the one
Last battle I said, "One arm waving got you running home like a third base coach"
But for you? I brought something worse
When you see two arms waving like Th3 Saga in church
You thought that every verse was gonna 3-0 me
But I'm already a mountain to nothing
It turned out that I'm out in two nothing
And that's why your bars ain't amounting to nothing
Cause this is Everest to a desert strip
This a mountain to nothing
He's bluffing
Dude's bluffing, this a fire cracker to what happens when you're making an atom split
You add it quick cause my addict wit is more adequate than Anne Frank's attic width
You told OT 7even "shank to his neck an ample/apple picking" well ain't that some shit?
One boot will turn his Adam's apple to apple sauce with his larynx twist
Then I'll reboot him...and not even Steve Jobs can get him his Apple fix
Yo, that was a Genius Bar
And against Born you said "It's hard when everyone you know's/nose crooked like Owen Wilson"
That was so [?]
Quit acting like you when your folks call the shots in
And lighten your tone like Michael Jackson before everybody that you know is/nose falling off
This reminds me a little bit like Daylyt versus Iron Solomon
I'm not calling this a mirror match, let me give y'all a clear vision
This reminds me of Daylyt versus Iron Solomon cause in this battle you need to self reflect on your mirror image
Early!
[Round 2: Gjonaj]
Hibbity, dibbity, flibbity, jibbity...shut the fuck up
You wanna know what everyone on cam' wonders?
How do you spit twice as fast and have half the substance?
You're fucking trash
Look, I appreciate the fans that remain loyal
But there's a difference between someone that'll lie to you
And someone that'll lie for you
There's a difference between someone that'll kill for you
And someone that'll die for you
That's why I don't give a fuck about your fans
I can count how many people I trust on Jason Pierre Paul's hands
Look, don't get defensive or you'll miss the message
See, I needed a match, you'se the natural selection and I hate that
It was dramatized, fossilized, let's go way back
There was a missing link
It seemed our wins didn't explain that
Now for y'all in the building, who can't rewind or replay that
"Natural selection", "fossilized", "missing link"
It seemed Darwin didn't explain that!
See I'ma do that all night and clearly kill him
But first let's light up the building
It's time to switch on him like a step child
This next guy'll die nastier than a meth smile
Die from biting; West Nile
Circles change, shape shift, alien reptile
I'll crack his Skully, thought it was the X-Files
American Sniper, I'll go from this Kyle to Chris Kyle
Confirmed kill, it gets worse still
I use violence to paint the pig, you're a human virus
Matrix shit, replay then which
You'll see the same body over and over...Agent Smith!
Which is way we don't Cam' a lot/Camelot
This is not your night/knight
Everything I spit sorta lands a lot/Lancelot
This is MY kingdom
I alone am ruler, they measured my successes soon as my foot fit through
It's quicksand, there's a point I'm 'bout to get to
Struggle and die faster, did it sink in?
I'm the last thing you should've ran into
Why stop? When I got more to prove
I'm Cyclops
This one eye/I can't afford to lose, I'm in your blind spot
Don't get stuck in traffic, oh you heard the story?
Well it's working for me
Get stuck in the middle; purgatory
Fans get to judge the living...and the dead, see it's all an angle
30 pieces of silver and a fallen angel
Hanging with the twelve before I got a cradle and made bread off the body before I got the table
The last supper
The last supper
Bow your head as I read a verse
Dear Lord...tonight one of us is going to leave the Earth
May the peace/piece be with you
Cause if I see him first, purrump a pum pum
All I brought was a drum like Jesus' birth
See at first...wise men followed a star
Now-a-days, fuck that, just follow the bars
Salute!
[Verse 3: Psychoses]
[?]
So face it than it's basic math
I'm the prime one so you can't even be at odds with me
I bring Fury to this field like a Ottawa soccer team
I doctor these pupils; optometry
Running through every body in my path like a Hotel Rwanda scene
This is Man Vs. Food and it's my job to eat
Even when I'm freestyling off the top it's clean
Think Sub Zero from Mortal Kombat, I body freeze
All these squares around make the game board/bored; Monopoly
You talk a lot about knocking the noggins of Socrates stop it please
Like couples locked in monogamy rocking promise rings, we never saw you swing
You say you'll start shooting stars, comet please
Or guns/organs get brought to the table like a Dahmer feast
Long nose in front of your face all day like what Caustic sees
Or catch you and you boo when you're on the streets
Put your boo in a bag like Monster's Inc
Yo, it's on cause he said he was gonna hurt Diz's career
Then we all just died from laughter
When you forgot your lines at half verse and started calling time quick after
Hey, you guys wanna know what rhymes with "calling time quick after?"
[Caustic]
Getting bodied by Dizaster!
[Psycoses]
Yo, but tonight you're gonna get it bar for bar cause that's what everybody here's wanting
But I didn't write a single jelly fish line
So tonight no one's gonna have a problem pronouncing this a clear body
A clear homi'
So act a fool in every part, you have a new we'll tear apart
In black and blue from every
[Finishing this at a later date 3/2/16]
King of the Dot
PSYCOSES VS. GJONAJ LYRICS
[Round 1: Psychoses]
I came all the L.A. to this show to fight
And don't trip, I'm not about to let you down like Quill did with a choke tonight
You already got bodied by Diz'
So after tonight this will be your second time dying in a row
They'll be saying you won zero back to back like binary code
I do freestyles, multi's, punches, wordplay
You just do bar after bar and you're known to reach some
While I/eye contact from angle like the Mona Lisa
Pussy I really rap, so he's fucking dead people
Cause I'm coming for a cold body like necrophiliacs
And he'll react like "I'm a cannibal, I don't just kill I feed of it
But only if the rules are fine"
Well since he's a cannibal I'll make him eat his backbone
And watch as he chews the spine
Don't believe it? Boy fuck with me
These hands left more kids split than joint custody
Till it's rupturing when your cranium straight splatters
Occipital lobe over there, frontal lobe over there
Now let's see if his brain matter
Cause King Of The Dot let a killer loose like the OJ Simpson case panel
To put a middle eastern in a bag behind bars like a Guantanamo Bay scandal
Get your face scrambled with hands thrown at a ferocious speed
But he doesn't need to be an R&B fan for Gjo' to see/Jodeci
That I'ma okay seeing Gjojo catch a hook on a slower beat
You scrapping is something we just don't believe
"But Christ the second coming if you rise-" shut up!
What I could do with one blade will remind you of a confession booth from his whole appearance
Cause he'll be spilling his guts after I come clean across/a cross
And I'll be leaving a holy spirit
The hole will spill and tear his cavity
Doctors will have to support the core/Corps like military families
I buried all your cats, get dropped cause you wouldn't/wooden box
This is your funeral now
No, pay attention, I said "burial", "casket" "wooden box", this is your funeral now...did you catch the plot?
.......
.......
Woah, woah, woah, y'all thought I was slipping?
Man just stop
That wasn't a choke, I just figured he needed a moment of silence before the casket dropped!
But if he survives he'll put the piece that rotted his teeth
And not just keep on firing 'til he eats the magazine
Readers Digest
Or bleed when I send one swing to just finish
And leave you stiffen and sleeping with just teeth next to you like senior citizens
Or leave him split with one punch in the head to come and just shred and crush in his septum when it bust in the center
And fucking up your whole appearance like a public defender
You love to pretend these written you've given the futuristic image to like this is new is misconstrued
Cause the simple truths you're living through an artificial formula like infants do
While the rest of us were breaking up, taking a match any date that we can and breaking our backs
Smack gave you a way to get past
So you're like Moses the way your power came from a snake and a staff
All first verse
All first verse
That bridge is how he's risen but now he wouldn't be shit without these
So it's safe to say The Dude wouldn't be the same without Bridges like the Big Lebowski
You use religious references to get cheap reaction
Off their applicability to the general public
Then set them up a collective subject
But [?] one hit direct enough that when you end with punches
The perception of it's impressive but it's just a crutch to pretend it's substance
Then this punk just turned his back on Smack to come to King Of The Dot but it was...
Suicide, you knew you'd die it's a cry for help
Cause now you've lost EVERYTHING and EVERYONE, you're all by yourself
You're like Waldo trying to find yourself
You can take any bar from any verse from any rounds on me
And the crowd will safely say that every rounds on me
And after I get that money tonight, I'm heading straight to the bar
And you best believe it's gon' be rounds on me!
[Round 1: Gjonaj]
Are you guys ready to not see gimmicks?
Alright, that Reader's Digest bar was impressive
Way doper than every other rapper who said it
This battle was supposed to be for $5,000
The fuck happened to Put Your Money Where Your Mouth Is?
Pussy had Organik call me
[Psycoses]
No I didn't
[Gjonaj]
Yes you did
He said, "That amount of money is life changing"
I said, "He may be right"
But if five grand is live changing...you need to change your life!
And now I got to rob his parent's crib for fucking up my motivation
If it was five grand, there wouldn't be any/B 'N E reason for this home invasion
I will kick in the door, shoot the whore
You want more dead? Pistol to your head
Show me to the safe
And I'll be in the vault quicker than Cortez
Caustic, Pat Stay, The Saurus, Bigg K
I don't give a fuck who you have involved
I have evolved
Bodies once sloppily rotting are now frozen in catalogs
Serial killers keep trophies but I'll take cash in hand
A thousand for the sacrifice
(What's that?)
A rack of lamb
Well I'll be damned, just to see you live in Hell
It is Silence Of The Lambs, I hope you're living well
It puts the lotion on, living well
How could he fucking win?
Buffalo Bill wouldn't be comfortable in his fucking skin
It's [?] vers' Extra Filler, they expect a thriller
These people crazy, fuck Steven Avery
Even my setup killer
This is not a new release, it ain't gotta do with peace
Of course I'm fighting a bum, I made a living on the streets
Fork in the road
The dead end up on another path
You should've stayed in your lane, you're fucking trash
You got a little buzz, thought you'd be a fucking match
But you gon' die leaving a mark that doesn't last
Did it sting?
Then bring up the fucking past
{​​​​Starts addressing Dizaster in the crowd}​​​​
Yeah, the Earth quaked, but the magnitude is just an after thought
Cause the shit that landed in the building, wasn't the same aftershock
Yeah, wasn't was it?
So is it my fault for being ground breaking if they didn't get this shit?
See the future can learn from the past, but not exist in it
So I'm past that
It's not that he can't rap I'm just...
So ahead of my time you're currently trapped in a flashback
You're gonna loose a rack flat
Was it worth the hype?
You can either waiter or have too much on your plate for the perfect fight
You see what happens when it's catered?
Serves you right!
See your eyes are bigger than your stomach
That foods a little closer
You're gonna realize I'm a killer at large
And testing/intestine me will be the reason you die just/digest a little slower
Now did that shit faze you?
Cause they said when I face you, phase one was to break you
They fucking hate you
Look who they gave you
Think U.S. pennies...
Cause you're worth less than the cost it took to make you!
Early!
[Round 2: Psycoses]
Yo, he just had that Silence Of The Lambs bar
But that whole scheme was straight up lame
I'm not Buffalo Bill, I'm Hannibal Lecter
Cause once Psyco' broke out the pen there's no saving face!
This round is for everything who thinks my round is all filler
Now watch me get this body on cam'/Cam; Von Miller
I'll kill him with hands sharper than Wolverine with the titanium blade
Start rearranging your face 'til it looks like you have Hills Have Eyes creature uranium traits
Have your DNA looking bad when the machete spray in your face
But if you get in my grill and you're thrilling I'm willing to push your grill in so start playing it safe
Think Stoop Kid from Hey Arnold, you don't wanna get stepping over stairs/stares so stay in your place
It's safe to say you go down that path
You'll take a left and hook on the right like you were asking for directions
You'll be feeling the burn/Bern' like you want Sanders elected
Having this bitch head in a box like Brad Pitt in Seven
When you get beat with bare/bear hands like that Panda in Tekken
You can act too pretentious so I'll leave him stuck up with his nose like this dude's snobby
Walking around with half a face from one hit like The House Of The Dead 2 zombies
When the dude's talking I'm sending the other hand swinging
That'll make you bite your tongue like a bad seizure
Hands jabbing like Pan's Labyrinth
The kid'll get eaten if my hands see him
And beat him, 'til you all see one land like Pangaea
All see/sea? One land? Pangaea?
You can't see me, you don't respect the scene
So I take it as disrespect to me
This is for every time I stopped at the gas station to take a piss
And your cousin wouldn't give me the restroom key
Test you see, it'll be like Calicoe's dad the way I'm taking off on son
Get your gang involved in trust and engage a brawl with us
The same result then comes, but if engaging is not enough
Then they can all get clubbed like Megan Fox's thumbs
I'm not the one, I'm not the one
Last battle I said, "One arm waving got you running home like a third base coach"
But for you? I brought something worse
When you see two arms waving like Th3 Saga in church
You thought that every verse was gonna 3-0 me
But I'm already a mountain to nothing
It turned out that I'm out in two nothing
And that's why your bars ain't amounting to nothing
Cause this is Everest to a desert strip
This a mountain to nothing
He's bluffing
Dude's bluffing, this a fire cracker to what happens when you're making an atom split
You add it quick cause my addict wit is more adequate than Anne Frank's attic width
You told OT 7even "shank to his neck an ample/apple picking" well ain't that some shit?
One boot will turn his Adam's apple to apple sauce with his larynx twist
Then I'll reboot him...and not even Steve Jobs can get him his Apple fix
Yo, that was a Genius Bar
And against Born you said "It's hard when everyone you know's/nose crooked like Owen Wilson"
That was so [?]
Quit acting like you when your folks call the shots in
And lighten your tone like Michael Jackson before everybody that you know is/nose falling off
This reminds me a little bit like Daylyt versus Iron Solomon
I'm not calling this a mirror match, let me give y'all a clear vision
This reminds me of Daylyt versus Iron Solomon cause in this battle you need to self reflect on your mirror image
Early!
[Round 2: Gjonaj]
Hibbity, dibbity, flibbity, jibbity...shut the fuck up
You wanna know what everyone on cam' wonders?
How do you spit twice as fast and have half the substance?
You're fucking trash
Look, I appreciate the fans that remain loyal
But there's a difference between someone that'll lie to you
And someone that'll lie for you
There's a difference between someone that'll kill for you
And someone that'll die for you
That's why I don't give a fuck about your fans
I can count how many people I trust on Jason Pierre Paul's hands
Look, don't get defensive or you'll miss the message
See, I needed a match, you'se the natural selection and I hate that
It was dramatized, fossilized, let's go way back
There was a missing link
It seemed our wins didn't explain that
Now for y'all in the building, who can't rewind or replay that
"Natural selection", "fossilized", "missing link"
It seemed Darwin didn't explain that!
See I'ma do that all night and clearly kill him
But first let's light up the building
It's time to switch on him like a step child
This next guy'll die nastier than a meth smile
Die from biting; West Nile
Circles change, shape shift, alien reptile
I'll crack his Skully, thought it was the X-Files
American Sniper, I'll go from this Kyle to Chris Kyle
Confirmed kill, it gets worse still
I use violence to paint the pig, you're a human virus
Matrix shit, replay then which
You'll see the same body over and over...Agent Smith!
Which is way we don't Cam' a lot/Camelot
This is not your night/knight
Everything I spit sorta lands a lot/Lancelot
This is MY kingdom
I alone am ruler, they measured my successes soon as my foot fit through
It's quicksand, there's a point I'm 'bout to get to
Struggle and die faster, did it sink in?
I'm the last thing you should've ran into
Why stop? When I got more to prove
I'm Cyclops
This one eye/I can't afford to lose, I'm in your blind spot
Don't get stuck in traffic, oh you heard the story?
Well it's working for me
Get stuck in the middle; purgatory
Fans get to judge the living...and the dead, see it's all an angle
30 pieces of silver and a fallen angel
Hanging with the twelve before I got a cradle and made bread off the body before I got the table
The last supper
The last supper
Bow your head as I read a verse
Dear Lord...tonight one of us is going to leave the Earth
May the peace/piece be with you
Cause if I see him first, purrump a pum pum
All I brought was a drum like Jesus' birth
See at first...wise men followed a star
Now-a-days, fuck that, just follow the bars
Salute!
[Verse 3: Psychoses]
[?]
So face it than it's basic math
I'm the prime one so you can't even be at odds with me
I bring Fury to this field like a Ottawa soccer team
I doctor these pupils; optometry
Running through every body in my path like a Hotel Rwanda scene
This is Man Vs. Food and it's my job to eat
Even when I'm freestyling off the top it's clean
Think Sub Zero from Mortal Kombat, I body freeze
All these squares around make the game board/bored; Monopoly
You talk a lot about knocking the noggins of Socrates stop it please
Like couples locked in monogamy rocking promise rings, we never saw you swing
You say you'll start shooting stars, comet please
Or guns/organs get brought to the table like a Dahmer feast
Long nose in front of your face all day like what Caustic sees
Or catch you and you boo when you're on the streets
Put your boo in a bag like Monster's Inc
Yo, it's on cause he said he was gonna hurt Diz's career
Then we all just died from laughter
When you forgot your lines at half verse and started calling time quick after
Hey, you guys wanna know what rhymes with "calling time quick after?"
[Caustic]
Getting bodied by Dizaster!
[Psycoses]
Yo, but tonight you're gonna get it bar for bar cause that's what everybody here's wanting
But I didn't write a single jelly fish line
So tonight no one's gonna have a problem pronouncing this a clear body
A clear homi'
So act a fool in every part, you have a new we'll tear apart
In black and blue from every
[Finishing this at a later date 3/2/16]
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