In the deep blue with the flow, are Ye' seashore?
A shark that can smell blood, and we call em' Mako.
Do Ye' have insurance like the prominent Geico?
And Ye' can't afford, to pedal with the bike.
But for you, for now, that dyke is finally bad.
With me, it's rag to riches, my loved ones are glad.
And we do the Gladys Knight, to exorcize, ur too tight.
But to break ur back, and I'm light on my feet.
In other words, I play for keeps, now look at the clock.
With ur hailmary, and the fairy, but she finally stops.
To throw a prayer up, and to stunt her growth.
Before you thew the ball, you knew you were gonna choke.
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