Phalse Reality
C O M R
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Gah? Wait, wait, I need snare In my-my-my right-my right ear Snare Snare, snare, snare, snare Snare, snare, snare, snare I'm comin' at you, causing crimes all the time Wanting to hunt you down like a bear rhymes with snare If you didn't know that The crap reality is that you're whack Smack your mom before you kill your children Lock 'em up in the hood for a reason Comin' back now, call 'em tracks now Gremlins lookin' ass call him batch now Don't even know why I make up these rhymes Red hot chili peppers comin' at you Making turds shoot everywhere It's just like a brown, brown bear Coming back at you with that snare rhyme I don't even know if I have time Phalse reality makes you all whack That's why there's thanksgiving clap backs (Oh!) Gay memes on this team Comin' at you with you-with the m.d.m.t. I meant m.g.m.o. That bitch put it in your cheerios (Oh shit!) I mean the boys in Comin' at you now Going through your blood stream And causing a pow pow on your heart Making heart attacks What? Got to deal with Cause that shit's pretty fuckin' whack
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