I'm swallowing cats and I don't mean it like a Chinese
I'm following facts and I don't mean it like a journalist
I be the conformist, what the rest of the people is
What the confirmed is, what the test of illegal is
The simple-lest cause of the root of all evil
Let's get away from devils with a rest sabbbatical
I'm the lyrical, so I'm never droppin the subject
To kill flows that's whack and rhymes that's whack
You better be running fast when the paper chase is back
You'll be whipping tears that pass and when the face is sad
Frowning like inverted vees when the tissue is off the sneeze
Clownin with favourite tees when I shoot the birds that wheeze
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