Trump for prison
Thumb through the coins - spill the gas - take a whiff
Pick a cause - check you're watch - take a risk - strike a match
The stitching in you're pocket won't hold - shake a fist
Run a chase - check the list - take a blow too the face
Stinger insects, stacked up subject
Shot too the leg, never looking for a suspect
Eyes too the conflict, run across the grass quick
Insect inject, back too the subtext
Second and ten, never less than perfect
It never fails, when the flag turns black
Through the skin of a convict, born too harass
Setting fire too the flag, but the thing never ends it
Beg for the scraps - stack 'em on - steal a gun
Load 'em up - no lead? - skip a loop just for fun
So you want too be sicker or just sick? - take you're pick
Check the box - know the talk - find a window - throw a rock
Stinger insects, stacked up subject
Shot too the leg, never looking for a suspect
Eyes too the conflict, run across the grass quick
Insect inject, back too the subtext
Second and ten, never less than perfect
It never fails, when the flag turns black
Through the skin of a convict, born too harass
Setting fire too the flag, but the thing never ends it
So hot too look lost - show the tag - what's it cost?
Suck it in - spit it out - cinch the noose - end the doubt
Sleep in you're dreams - ask you're friends what it means
Find the gaps overlaps who you are in between
Grab like a kid - pack you're bags - slam the lid
Take a hit off the smoke that you already choke
Like a dog you just scratch for an answer too anything
Answer for everything - buried in lies
Stinger insects, stacked up subject
Shot too the leg, never looking for a suspect
Eyes too the conflict, run across the grass quick
Insect inject, back too the subtext
Second and ten, never less than perfect
It never fails, when the flag turns black
Through the skin of a convict, born too harass
Setting fire too the flag, but the thing never ends it
Stinger insects, stacked up subject
Shot too the leg, never looking for a suspect
Eyes too the conflict, run across the grass quick
Insect inject, back too the subtext
Second and ten, never less than perfect
It never fails, when the flag turns black
Through the skin of a convict, born too harass
Setting fire too the flag, but the thing never ends it
See the ugly one in - let the insects win
Retching pregnant bride - when the insects win
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