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Awol One
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Well you bent down a octopus
You remember when the b-boying was new to you
Sometimes actions are better than dialogue
Well I'm a whistle, name a Vulcan blob
Look at my wolfman costume
This ain't no wolfman costume
My animation is more like an unshaven goat
Well peep my supernatural powers, bitch
They taking order from the emperor
Well look at me like I talk to the rats
The beast stand before him
They're always fishing for compliments
But your powers yield to my powers
Appraisal, y'all know the drill
The chemi-kills, bringing all the griffins to the party
Yeah, yeah
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Do you remember
When it was all new to you?
Do you remember
When it was all new to you?
Do you remember
When it was all new to you?
Do you remember
When it was all new to you?
Do you remember when b-boying
When it was all new to you?
Do you remember when your boyfriend
When he was all new to you?
Do you remember when your girlfriend
When she was all new to you?
Do you remember when your predators
When they were all new to you?
Do you remember when your savior
When he was all new to you?
Do you remember when your savior
When she was all new to you?
You gotta make things new again
You gotta make things new again
You gotta make things new again
You gotta make things new again
Do you remember
When it was all new to you?
Do you remember
When it was all new to you?
Do you remember
When it was all new to you?
Do you remember
When it was all new to you?
Do you remember?
Did you remember?
Can you remember?
Did you remember?
Can you remember?
Can you remember your hands on my fountain?
Wanna soak up the mountain?
Wanna climb up the ruckus, compliment or an insult?
Wanna get in a press, wanna get undressed
Like you touching my chest, like I'm touching your brain
This is Hollywood's most notorious fantasy
Just like your gods never went to the restaurant
Here are some have fun
You have no discussion
You have no discipline
Is the real life inflation?
Yeah
Well it's not infatuation like the love that you got on
An ideal is plot on
Like a tone of a purist
Is it time or it's money?
Well money is time, sort of
Money is time, sort of
This is the luck
It's changing just like the wheel of torture
Touch 'em and follow up
Please don't patronize me no more
Or put me down like the rest of the rabbits
Well after you cut off my big lucky foot
The chemi-crooks
Yes
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