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Matrix Gymnastics
I feel fantastic
My friends all barbies
They're made out of plastic
You get your ass licked
I just got my ass kicked
Always says the truth
But you're a little elastic
I'm out of some practice
Got crystals in castles
He says I'm an *
We're smoking tobacco
I keep it in the back door
Dark nights on my back porch
Your words they shake my core
Her eyes like a pimpinelle
Trapdoor
Whiskey for the violence
I stood in the highlands
I'm not what I'm lying
No, I don't die yet
Colorful and vibrant
You think I wanna migrate
Get bound in my brain
Every day I'm a migrant
Everyone acts the same
Wasted on Sunday
I waste it on Monday
That fight into Tuesday
It boomed in on Tuesday
Wasted on Sunday
I waste it on Monday
That fight into Tuesday
That fight into Tuesday
That fight into Tuesday
It boomed in on Tuesday
It boomed in on Tuesday
It boomed in on Tuesday
Thank you.