For you to cry, you whine.
For it to work, you have to align.
And that's why I have to lie.
In other words, the truth hurts.
Your bitch bad when she flirts.
But with mine it's flame on.
The Levite that does rituals and writes songs.
Here's a new Psalm.
To quote the Proverb.
That past tense verb you "were."
In other words, it's in the past.
Like Nebuchadnezzar, to feed on grass.
The sustenance, and the gas.
From the beginning, ur last.
Did that make sense?
It's obvious you don't know.
Ur wasting ur time with ur "Show."
Ur cracked out with fentanyl that you thought was blow.
And that's how deep is Depp.
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