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Chop it like Freddy, flow heady

Can never sit still guess I’ve got extra electricity
That’s why nobody can write poems half as sick as me
Still can’t breathe like there’s no grass and trees
Just a patch of dirt I can’t leave till I pay the fees
Refuse to pay sorry won’t say, stay off my knees
Taking what’s mine don’t say thanks or please
Listen to what I say or die, royal decrees
This world full of insects, maggots and fleas
Crabs in a bucket, give me a boost is their plea
But I’m too salty, can’t help, like desert dwellers trying to drink the Dead Sea
Might be able to help if you only need a nice medley
As you write the pencil dulls, but the mind sharpens, Deadly

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