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    Good evening, I've arrived to clean your pill drawer out
    And talk to birds like Kilgore Trout
    I shout out loud
    I think that most these rappers out are probably into guys actually
    Cause they want five mics, I'd rather have five Mallorys
    When I write unraveled violent shades of quite contagious psycho babble
    Hit me with a big steel shovel
    Dig me in the white stone gravel
    At the live show frazzled
    Provoke the randomest mischief the counter rhythms are rowdy
    But fuck these rappers, they're bitches
    Cops come with their sirens like 'wee-oo, wee-oo'
    I'm too illegal with the ink pen
    Push or click over like somebody's tryin to beep in
    Everyday is Saturday so baby hit the snooze button, let's sleep in
    I say I'm selfish but they never listen
    So I took 'em Christmas shoppin and I bought myself a television
    Better find the troll up hold up got a clever line to pull up
    Johnny rottin popped an oxycontin, nevermind the good luck, so

    Live up in your city I'm about to steal the show
    These people disagree but I don't listen to 'em though
    I'll never do a stupid dance up in my video
    I'm perfectly content with being crazy
    Live up in your city I'm about to steal the show
    These people disagree but I don't listen to 'em though
    I'll never do a stupid dance up in my video
    I'm perfectly content with being crazy

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    I received an e-mail from the president of a Nigerian bank
    It said he had a hundred thousand dollars for me (thanks)
    I can now invent my engine for the hard shell truth served
    In the barbell-brute version of Marcel Proust words in a capsule
    Attackin the vocabulary kingdom, see not everybody's cool
    I got the swagger of a penguin
    What you're seein is a dirty splash of Kansas City Eurotrash
    Your surly ass uncle, countin dirty cash
    Cops pull me over with their sirens like 'wee-oo, wee-oo'
    I'm driving drunk like it's the weekend
    Boy I gives a fuck, me and the homie Al swear in chinchill, brandy I'll swill, takin synthetic heroin pills
    I lo-lo-love the taste of hops and malted barley and beer
    It makes me wanna bite who's on stage like Carlos Mencia
    But I don't steal, I've had a charming career
    So bring your armor and gear
    Because the dope style harbingers here
    Oh!

    Live up in your city I'm about to steal the show
    These people disagree but I don't listen to 'em though
    I'll never do a stupid dance up in my video
    I'm perfectly content with being crazy
    Live up in your city I'm about to steal the show
    These people disagree but I don't listen to 'em though
    I'll never do a stupid dance up in my video
    I'm perfectly content with being crazy

    Buy me a drink I've got some craziness to kill
    People spreadin rumors, they ain't sayin shit for real
    Kansas City muthafucker, full of dangerous skill
    I'm perfectly content with being crazy

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