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Your pathetic world disintegrates into Malevich paintings
You think I won the Vega League, I'm a prettier kind of guy
And you're a degenerate by all accounts, howl until you cry
Until you tangentially kick the bucket, come on, be patient
You're fiction, you're stress, a brain tumor
Breathe through your nose before that cosmos
falls flat on your gums
I'll be a bone in your throat or a guest in your house
Yeah, I don't give a shit, I'm not bad, your vlog is a coma
We're true rock, you'll get fucked naked with sarcoma, perfection
You'll get a foul here, then there won't be any room on the raft
You're banging walls, no, we don't mind, epti
Catch the fact, tap, first class in the cluster by fall
Johnson will blow your head off with Tosik's blaster
I'm Grigory Oster's most harmful advice
Run, better Foresty, you're wearing black anyway Davy Jones's tag
