Wednesday, October 20, 2010

i cry revelry like tom revere'den we kin get all nice an close. in front of this fire
itouched you like pyrue, you higher up too, shit like stool, higher than you ever ben
dut we compensated no air like respirated
it doesn't stop so if you're gonna balk i outline like chalk
jus' get out of the building
we'z building
i got a new era for you to get used to
 second cityto be touched by the nitty gritty
there's lots of ads and they go infinitum
and my lungs
are all full of this purple smoke
srory i'm like heath i'm joking
but you keep poking around you'll get holed up like cheeze
 

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