The EnYe Acts (III)



The Clique and the Most High, the Earth's Beast, and the Sea.

And he on vacation, the tee time @ 10, he then at the 7-11.

Shall we call you the new Catholic Priest or the new Reverend?

And you promote the Will, but is breathing free?

And no one gives a fuck about ur Giant, or ur Minime.

And to Eminem the flow, this the midwest.

To wild, wild the D.C., not the North West.

And Ye look down at ur chest, there's ur heart.

And to have a heart attack at this age, are you sure ur bein' smart?

But to do the Tony Stark, to put on a new suit.

And when Ye blushed with the Gram, did she think you were cute?

Now to click, click, click... This the Vulture, and buzzer beater.

The crowd stays lit, say hello to my lil' heater.





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