rate your worth, thats the forward stages of the yonder...
crazed since birth, relate to the state of the ponder...
the thinking mans paradice, would situationally be nice...
because put simply i itch like lice, put faith to the vice...
with my ill device, yeah i'm nice, but thats the cause...
set to pause love petting essence of the snapping straws...
help me because i'm fanatastically driven into sane depths
of ill unmeasurable worth and knowledge like sales reps...
thats how low youd go to sink the useless sailing ship
when all you'd have to do to prove is to take a snip...
and show the value that of which you've proven...
because lifes hard, so take it like a masage, and start up to losen

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