free writing
I'm going to exude the components of my hypothetical consciousness
in the solipsistic existence of an existential sarcophagus
to put my thoughts to rest as I architect subconscious meth
to enter your consciousness and cause arrest of the cardiac
in other words that's a heart attack
if you're retarded, fact
machine is the master of the art of rap
and you aren't even a part of that
I'm just typing here cause' I feel like it,
I don't care about if it appeals, ficus
I'm just spitting in your fucking brain to see how well it congeals, right bitch?
Yes that's absolutely
the crap and poopy
fuck my ass and screw me
guess what happened to me
last tuesday, I had a booby
shoved down my throat while an alaskan smoothie
was drivled down my shaft of poop weed
li stab yoytou kloike assassin 2 creed
ezio in this asshole poop tree
i kill killl killl killl killlkilklkiilkkilkiilkkiklkikllllllllllll
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