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​mr. master - ​saves the cat كلمات أغنية

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[prod. by mr. master]

[intro: barry harris (mr. master)]
all i know is the kitten up the tree
(ultra)

[verse: mr. master (barry harris)]
real enmity boogies electric foots at the welcome dhurrie
for burial to replenish sherman’s wood as undertext nourishment
this “s_x is everything” assertion
needs to stop being so obvious with its certainty
like at least try to disguise your perv_aversion techniques
‘stead of furiously drenching your beak in spit when a hot girl speaks
i know hot girls; that is never not tea
neither is boxing unringed
auto_swingin’ wobbly at thе teensiest flaw in your scheme likе it solves it
‘til that monstrous ‘what ought to have been’ that haunts you is unexalted
makes assault look a grain in a salt l!ck
fl!cked on the “say you’re responsible” sim
where shame loss is the win
and the gain’s candid admission o’_
gasp: what you actually did
the bafflingest part’s the hardest you’d fall’s into hands that want kinship
since the onus is on us, isn’t it?
here’s a polymer fitted fault gym to soften your guilt trip
being wrong isn’t wrong. still being wrong is
spell of the teled_ld_nic. solipsism expelliarmus repressed as fentanyl comparable
kvetched the celibate voluntary. (and what’s even hipper is)
initial steps pardoned, imperception acknowledged. second’s memory toddlin’
trifecta, it’s conscious. try deflecting cognizance
our cybernetic starship revolves indifferent. omnivorous
this dag gadol carcass picnic is autolysis’d for business
your pillar_polyp chopsticks are ferromagnetic
to the endogenous
the wherewithal within
your intra_terroir’s rich whether your zelle wallet isn’t
give your cell wall permission to swallow self_taught curriculum
what’s the oddest you could pinnate?
the donkeys elephantitic
even congress reps stick it with negligible rockefeller
stimulus
privilege? that sounds like a fun cosmetic skin scrum
where can i not have the economic status to get some?
(whatever the words are)
the negative’s plums in molecular custard
the ss columbus bled out its bloodthirst
and kept the l_st for adventure avuncular
though not a colony less encompassing
storm ‘em where the sun don’t set. brethren smothering
pump complexity industrial as heifer husbandry
ethical stumpin’ upheaved
your under_breath projecting muttered a theme: leave
then you left. sweet. more proven integrity for me
(and i feel like i’m floatin’ from a cloud
no hold it hold it hold it)

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