.Verse 1:
Scrap the car- won't crash no more.
Pitfalls to fits no more leaks nor drips
And the blood-flow; puddles run dry-
Time to re-stitch the insides...
I know I talk some- but what I spit's legit
A rhyme to one may speak truths to some.
A trap is set- here comes.
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