.I'm gonna show you how I flow, here we go, are you ready?
To be taken to a land made of suit and confetti
Where logic is illogical and often times fought
Yes, I'm talkin' 'bout my brain, and my train of thought
In order to write the disorder of my type
You have to be distorted be.
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