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    So I heard y'all wanna float...

    Yo
    This fallen angel could stitch a wing wit a shoestring
    Prime directive selects reflective aviation bathed in moodswing
    (I'm broke)
    I know a walking corpse who'd spit icicle dagger to slit throat
    Quicker than you can prove there's four letters in hope ("H - O - P - E")
    I paint a portrait for myself,
    Called Life Inside Retarded Shell
    (Tortured)
    Orbiting Hell's orchid, intrigued but not compelled
    I smell a hint of charred child flesh
    Sweeping through my quarters
    Order one canteen of liquid caffeine
    And eclipse the slaughters
    Now is you is the villain of my Kabuki hologram?
    I hobble with hollow hands
    (Please pin the nozzle)
    It's the intent to reinvent dream application
    With homage to ancients
    But honor modern replacements
    Circling now basics
    (Fresh)
    I'm Bilbo Baggins, with stilts tippin' the peatree dish
    Beached fish on the shores
    Where the feast of wits eats the corpse
    Divy the servings and study the traits
    That deemed killer breed credible
    Now that's a harp of a different color-
    Yeah, but the song remains identical
    I am not a crook
    (Crook)
    I cook the wick at both ends just to blend that element of chance with my
    Tight rope leaf
    (Life)
    Sight beyond,
    I reign where hunger pain got begone
    Belong to something civil saint
    'Cause this Rembrandt paints on
    And it's a dulled canvas,
    Lodged in the gut of Atlantis
    Some present impressive lungs,
    Some truly learn what a death chant is
    I alone personify mankind's collective sulk
    As the result of one angry Zeus fist blistering cult pulp invoked
    Face it,
    Place it on the shelf next to the portrait Mommy gave you
    On the day it rained while yall posed by the slave ship anyway
    (How sweet)
    It rain 'till the levee breaks
    My fetus piece is a combine of
    Father Time and his sweetest concubine
    And it saddens me like televised casualties
    I'll be hung in the village square in exactly five minutes
    (You don't want to miss it)
    I've been soaking up my discontent regarding the equation
    I'm officially closed for consultation

    I float
    When everyone around me's busy drowning I float
    When everyone around me's busy drowning I float
    When everyone around me's busy drowning I float

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