Im so splendid this mock morning
The sun is at my armpit 'n
Im smellin of stale rainbows
I need a cure for my cannabis stain
I've been run over again 'n
I'm reekin of hurt pride
I will be the test dummy u can crash into
I will be the chemical underwater u can nuke into
I will be the neural vein u can shoot into
I will be the guinea pig u can dissect into
I will be the mass grave u can purge into
Im so candid this clocked moment
The gun is at my pulpit 'n
Im reelin' out my confessions
I need a cure for my alibi strain
I've been turned over again 'n
I'm seekin' the coroner's hand
I will be the test dummy u can crash into
I will be the chemical underwater u can nuke into
I will be the neural vein u can shoot into
I will be the guinea pig u can dissect into
I will be the mass grave u can purge into
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