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Yes I do care, and I bet ya life that's why I don't care
Calm it down with the no fair
There is no way you can grab it if it ain't there
Now is it this clear?
Too much? for imaginary imagination
But I swear on it its scincere
Voched on its life by the tunnel on the train
I'm trained past the membrane
Here's a thought for the brain
Ain't we sipping sugar cane
Was it meant to go down that lane
I can't tell you what I ain't
Cause I don't know what I cant
So Im up for the rant
I shall become the last
Trust me I will last
I surge your paint through cracks
Don't we hold each two halfs
