.Feels like mayday disorder.
Emotional rats were rotting vegetables
(Swept back?) in my crispy crab's (claws?)
Feels like pussy vendetta
(????????? think you're better?)
Here comes up a hyped up driver>In her color champagne red
I think I'll miss the party lights,
Haircuts.
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