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You just got saltined so you need to wrap up that show and blow. I a-salted your rhyme, took your words and packaged them. I didnt even put a sender address on it just to make sure you didnt find your way back.
I didnt even know where to send you so I just put the destination as "wack." Kicked that barrel down the hill and just let it roll and bounce, slip and crack - watched some of your poetry fall out and crowd fall out.
You didnt capture their hearts. You captured salted words from your love-removed twisted views and that barrel kicking was due.
So get on your cracker barrel and let that bulls*it roll.
