everyday and night
that's why i keeps a foldable shovel militant style stored in the plastic casing buttoned
each piece of the mechanism costs production
as each piece of the mechanism gets put together before the manufacturing commence
as the table of players no dice gets rolled
just ideas heard to be listened too
like flies everywhere always watching yo back
dropping maggots in fact
spawn another new matter
until another one get splattered...
yeah same ole shyt....
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