.Slam!
Canât touch this, we rule it with a clenched fist,
On, top fuel with a death grip
Judged, by a weak little man with a pen in his hand and just doesnât fucking get it
Own, couldnât stop us if you wanted to
School, breaking knuckles with a ruler,
Done, no more, emerg.
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